It was one hot Saturday in February. Unseasonably warm for this time of year. So I decided it would be nice to lounge out at the pool for a while. You know, just to catch some of those sunny southern California rays.
Knowing that the house would be quiet today since everyone was out I figured topless tanning could be possible without any interruptions or surprises. Choosing a pair of satin sea green bikini panties from my lingerie drawer. I slid them up my legs, caught a glimpse of my ass in the mirror, grabbed a couple of oversized, soft, thirsty towels, wrapping one around my full breasts, tucking the ends into my cleavage, a pair of sunglasses and with my Bain de Soleil I headed for the backyard.
I situated the chaise where I wanted it, far enough from the house for privacy, close enough to listen for the phone, spread out the towels, folding one for my head and was going to flick on the stereo except I thought some quiet mind wandering would be better.
Heading to the kitchen I mixed a drink something cool, took a tall frosted glass, filled it with cubes, a splash of coconut creme, some pineapple juice, and the rest with dark Bacardi rum. Putting on my sunglasses I took my drink outside. Such a perfect day, looking around, nobody is home. Not even the dogs felt like barking today.
I looked around again, making sure I was alone and slipped out of my towel. As I unscrewed the top of my suntan oil I let my mind wander. Hhmmm, all alone, how nice. This is going to be so re-energizing today.
Squeezing some of that oil into my hand I slowly and carefully spread it over my arms. All the way from my shoulders. Down my arms to my hands.
Pouring a little more into my palm I massaged it onto my chest. Across my breasts, under them, over my nipples making them hard from the touch of my fingers.
Oil down my belly, slipping my greased fingers under the waistband of my panties. Placing one leg up on the lounge chair I ran my slippery hands over the length of my leg from my pedicured toes to my inner thigh. After both legs were fully oiled I took a couple of sips from my drink, laid down on the chaise and closed my eyes.
ooooohhhhh letting out a sigh, it's so quiet today. So peaceful. mmmmmmm.
I do remember the heat from the sun. So hot. And I remember wondering what it would be like to have you over here next to me, enjoying this glorious winter day.
Smiling, I thought it could be an interesting way to spend some time with you. (Looking over at your sexy, outstretched body. My eyes would take in all of you. Your sandy brown hair, beautiful green eyes, that slightly imperfect nose, squared chin, your toned body, strong legs, and, of course, my eyes would come to rest on the bulge I would see between those tanned, muscular thighs.) I'm not sure how long it was before I fell asleep under the hot sun. But I was thirsty and wanted to taste something very cool on my parched tongue.
I could hear a door closing almost silently and the sound of someone moving closer. "Hi honey. Didn't know you were back." I murmured still keeping my eyes closed.
At that moment I realized there was something across my eyes. It was something soft, something smooth across my tender eyelids.
"Oh, very funny." I said. "What's going on here?"
I tried to sit up. To use my hands to push up, but I could not. They were bound together at the wrists with what I assumed were some silk rope, scarves, ties, something like that, with slack between them. They must have been attached because something was holding my arms above my shoulders. I could not bring them down to my sides.
"Jeez, I must have been in a deep sleep for this to happen."
And it's funny, I was almost afraid, but found that I was also finding this predicament stimulating. Kind of erotic. Afterall, this WAS in my backyard. I did not sense danger, but could feel my adrenaline flowing stronger through my body.
