During the summer I sometimes sit on my back patio. This one Saturday I was sipping on a drink there when I heard the next door neighbor girls. Their names were Marta and Pam. They had on their bikinis and were getting ready to sun themselves. I had to take a close look. Marta the older girl was college age and Pam was a senior in high school.
They put down their blankets and towels and then Marta proceeded to remove her top. Both the girls were laughing, but I sure wasn't. I had my eyes glued to Marta's chest. She didn't have the biggest tits, but her nipples were pointing straight out. It was if she was inviting someone to touch them.
The strange part was that Marta looked directly towards me. It was if she knew I was looking and she was showing off just for my pleasure. Both girls got on their backs and I had my vision fixed on Marta's chest. I have to admit my hand went to my crotch.
I began rubbing my dick through my shorts. I was fantasizing what it would be like to be mounting that beautiful, young woman lying there. Unfortunately for me they didn't stay out very long. It started to get cloudy and they went back into their home. The strange part was Marta again looked over to where I was sitting. She definitely wanted me to see her tits.
I eventually went inside my house and I went into the bedroom. I stripped down and got on the bed. I just had to stroke my dick right then. All I could think of was the girl next door, I had to think of a way to have her. I didn't come up with any good ideas and then the doorbell rang.
I had to quickly throw my bathrobe on and run to the door. My mouth nearly dropped when I saw Marta standing in my doorway.
"There was a piece of your mail in out mailbox Mr. Martin," she told me.
"It's Bill, Marta, would you like to come in for a minute?"
I couldn't believe my luck, or was it luck? Marta eagerly came inside my house. Marta was just how I like my women. She had straight black hair running down to her back. She had a cute face and then there were those tits. She was wearing a tight shirt and she had no bra on. The stars were in alignment right at that moment.
"Can I offer you a drink? Some wine maybe?" I asked her.
"A small glass, " she told me.
We both walked to the kitchen and I poured some wine in a glass. Marta sipped it and then set it down.