I'd attended school with Peggy since the third grade and we had only recently graduated from high school.
We became next-door neighbors when her family had relocated to our neighborhood, right after graduation, an improvement in their life style as their previous home had been rather Spartan.
A plain, almost homely child, Peggy had sported braces in her younger years and a skin problem as she adolesced, along with a flat chest and what one cruel critic had described as 'fence post legs'.
By the time that she moved next door, Peggy was anything but homely.
At eighteen, her skin problem and braces were gone, her body had filled out with delightful, small-breasts – perhaps 34b – a bubble-butt, and a small waist.
Blond, shoulder-length hair, blue eyes, perfect teeth, and a winsome smile, combined to create a visual feast for my avid attention, unfortunately from afar.
Before she'd moved in next door, Peggy and I had been casual acquaintances, seeing one another at parties and so forth.
When I'd encountered her at the country club pool recently, she'd enchanted me in her string bikini, cut daringly – for the club's staid members – low on the hips and nothing other than a thin strip between her round butt-cheeks, protecting the modesty of her butt-hole, at least.
Her bikini's top had been little more than two small patches of cloth, connected by a string around her neck and surrounding her slim torso.
Since moving into their new home, it seemed that Peggy had eschewed the club pool in favor of the backyard pool in her new house.
Surrounded by a tall fence and dense foliage, her yard provided a haven of near-total privacy. With one exception.
Our houses were both two-story with our backyards abutting one another, the aforementioned privacy fence separating our properties where they met side-by-side.
From my bedroom window, located on the corner of our house nearest to Peggy's yard, I had an unobstructed view of Peggy's yard – and pool area.
Not long after Peggy's move, I learned that she preferred tanning in what she thought was a private sanctuary, totally and delightfully nude.
The first time that I spied upon her, surprised to see her gorgeous teenaged body arranged on her back, her feet facing the sun – which was over my house - her thighs slightly parted to catch the sun's rays on their perfect inner surfaces, I couldn't believe my good luck.
She'd evidently had her pubes waxed, as she was without hair on her pubic mound, her vulva identically tanned with the rest of her beautiful body.
I didn't need to wait for long before she turned over on her stomach to tan the flip side. And, what a flip side it was. Perfectly rounded butt cheeks, divinely shaped legs, her small waist and trim torso were all on display for my private, voyeuristic pleasure.
At barely 4'11" and probably not more than 95# soaking wet, her elfin size provided a visual delight that I found both pretty and incredibly arousing.
I couldn't resist quickly shedding my clothing and stroking my hardened cock, mesmerized by her nudity and my singular good fortune to have this spectacle for my own private enjoyment.
It didn't take long for me to reach a messy climax, during which I unwittingly found myself leaning against the window, my forehead pressed to the glass and my cock mere inches from the lower sash.
As luck would have it, Peggy chose this moment to stand and turn towards the patio doors at the rear of her house, inadvertently catching a glimpse of my nude body, my cock in hand, with semen dripping from my hand to the floor.
She looked in my direction but briefly and I thought that I could see a small, whimsical smile form on her gamine-like mouth.
Up to that point, I'd never tasted my cum and, as if in a trance, with Peggy looking at my nude body through the window, I raised my cum-dripping hand to my mouth and licked it clean, imagining that she'd ordered me to do this.
I didn't know if I'd imagined the look and the smile, as she immediately turned and strode into her house.
That was the last that I saw of her that first time but my summer was to be filled with visions of this perfect fox, both alone in her sun worshipping and joined, from time to time, by several of her girl friends.
Whether alone, though, or with her gal pals, she – and her friends – were always gloriously, beautifully nude.
Her best friends had all been on the high school cheerleading squad before graduation, Peggy being the leader of the group.
As with any school, I suppose, only the most attractive girls were chosen to represent the school, dressed in rather customary short, pleated skirts and midriff-baring midi-blouses, their perfect bodies had provided a visual feast for both our school's boys and, I suspected, not a few lecherous female students.
So, this cornucopia of adolescent foxes provided entertainment for my horny,teenaged eyes throughout the summer break before we went to college in the coming fall.
Our Phoenix weather allowed for year-round use of her pool and Peggy, along with her friends, seemed to use her back yard as their secret grotto.
I couldn't have been more delighted by these events as I killed time before starting my college classes in the fall, having celebrated my eighteenth birthday earlier this year, still a virgin, still limited to masturbation and enjoying this salaciously marvelous visual entertainment whenever I was fortunate to catch the show.
Although we were separated only by a thin privacy fence and a few dozen feet between our houses, Peggy and I had not grown close.
Always shy, I had been hesitant to approach her. I did, however, continue my peeping, never tiring of Peggy's perfect, nude body; not to mention the delight of watching her friends frolic, all in the nude, all identically shorn of body hair, their uniformly tanned bodies a vision of nubile perfection.
I found myself imagining my submission to Peggy, with her subjecting me to corporal punishment and requiring my strict obedience to her rule.
I have no idea where these fantasies had found their Genesis, only that my mind had been filled with such thoughts since shortly after my first experience of viewing Peggy's nudity and my concomitant masturbation as I feasted upon her perfect body.
I imagined that she had, in fact, seen me looking at her, seen my cum-covered hand, and ordered me to lick my hand clean of the cum, something I'd never even thought of, let alone accomplished.
Be that as it may, that first time, and every time thereafter, I stroked myself to an intense orgasm and then hastily licked my hand clean of my shame, always thinking of how thrilling it would be to actually be acquiescing to Peggy's demand that I do so.
Peggy and I had both been honor students in high school and, coincidentally received full-boat scholarships to an Ivy League university. I intended to study biochemical engineering and Peggy also had an ambition to be a scientist.
While I had been considered a nerd, she had been universally viewed as a teen Goddess, voted Prom Queen at our Senior Prom.
This social disparity, however, was to come to an abrupt end one afternoon as I answered our telephone, shocked to hear Peggy's voice.
"Hi, Dave."
Peggy's cheerful greeting caught me by surprise and, I suppose, I stuttered a bit in responding.
"Oh, h-hi, Peggy."
"Stop over at my house tomorrow, Dave. Mom and Dad will be gone for the weekend and I want to talk to you about some things."
Peggy hadn't asked me if I could stop at her house nor if I wished to do so. Her statement had been nearly a command and I found it, of course, bordering on the erotic, given my recent fantasies involving the two of us.
"Sure, Peggy. Will one o'clock be okay?"
"I'll expect you then, Dave."
I was puzzled as to the invitation. I had never been in Peggy's house and only seen her backyard from my vantage point at my bedroom window.
I couldn't imagine what had prompted her to invite me over but I hadn't a doubt that I would take her up on her invitation.
At precisely one o'clock, after showering, putting on my favorite cologne, and dressing carefully in cargo shorts and a polo shirt, I was at Peggy's front door, ringing the bell, anxious to learn why I was here.
