Last November I wrote of the true events that befell my girlfriend and I the summer before we left for college, when I experienced my first real exhibitionist/voyeur scenario whilst babysitting.
Susy and I had one further encounter with young Heather a few weeks later and I'll commit as many details to 'paper' here from memory as possible. It was a truly once in a lifetime fated encounter I look back on with wonder and delight.
Heather's parents had taken a vacation along with their youngest daughter. With our family connections, they trusted Susy and I with house-sitting their expensive property for the final week of their fortnight holiday; this due to Heather being away also – a field trip with her old high school study group.
The house was quite grand, an L-shaped construction in a wealthy neigbourhood, with a spacious back yard which had an ornate little swimming pool tucked in one corner – positioned to get maximum sunlight and sheltered nicely by an arbour of strategically-placed trees; along with high fences they provided a great deal of privacy from neighbouring homes.
Susy and I enjoyed our stay, benefiting from terrific late-summer weather. We spent most days out by the pool and I was angling towards getting some al-fresco action. On our penultimate day I fingered her to orgasm through her bikini bottoms, while she blew me then wanked me off as we lay by the poolside.
My plans for our last day alone went well – a shopping trip followed by a couple of hours in a beer garden. Susy had enough alcohol in her to loosen up inhibitions; I could always tell as she would start to flick at her long blonde hair, twisting the end curls in her fingers and stroking her neck lightly as she spoke - an absent-minded erotic caress.
She also pushed those buoyant, full breasts of hers over the table at me, in full knowledge that the cleavage she was showing beneath her strappy little vest top was entrancing me and drawing plenty of admiring looks from the other drinkers. I was confident those 36cs would see the light of day in their entirety when I got her back to the pool.
So it was a bit of a dampener when voices from the backyard intruded on our giggling return to the house. I'd been warming Susy up nicely by reminding her of our sexy little adventure the day before and the stage was set for some full-on carnal pleasure.
So three screeching teens splashing in the pool was not what I really wanted hear.
Heather was back, early by a couple of days. She was in the pool with another two girls. One, Mandy, was an attractive, tanned little buxom blonde with a pearly-white smile whom I recognised from pictures of Heather's eighteenth birthday party. She bounced around towards Susy and I as we approached, her big titties barely contained by the twin triangles of her small stripy bikini top. She was waist deep in the water at the shallower end, so I couldn't tell if the bottom part of her costume was as skimpy. But she caught my gaze drifting nonetheless and shot me a devilish look. She was no shrinking violet, this one; a genuine little cock-teaser.
"Hi, Andy," she said like she knew me, though in truth I might have only spoken to her once before in passing.
Heather was beside her wearing a white bikini which put me in mind of Ursula Andress in 'Dr.No'. It was that 60s-style, but suited her curvy figure perfectly; like Betty page had auditioned for the part. Her long silken brunette mane was wet from the horseplay and she smiled up at me with those sparkling green eyes from a glistening wet face. The memories of our previous encounter shot a bolt of lightning through my groin.
Heather greeted us, explaining one of the teachers had taken ill and cut short the trip. They didn't mind too much because the weather was so nice and Mandy had come to stay overnight.
The third girl was Heather's next-door neighbour, a slim little brunette wearing a one-piece costume, deep blue with white trim. Sophie appeared the shyest of the three, slightly embarrassed at her appearance – I noted the dark material of her swimsuit moulded around her small boobs and her nipples poked out highly visibly. She was cute, kind of pixie-ish, had big doe eyes and a quaint shy smile framed by a bouncing brown bob which curled into the corners of her mouth.
When she said hi it was in a soft voice and she very deliberately moved into deeper waters to cover her perky nipples.
Heather added, "We've been having some cocktails. You won't tell, will you? Course you won't. . .You going to come join us? Get some sun?"
She said it all quite quickly which made me wonder about how many cocktails they'd had. But Susy was just as tipsy, and announced we'd be back in a few moments so Heather better get pouring.
We went back in to change. I was a bit put out that my plans for some open-air romping were scuppered but at least the bonus would be to lay around the poolside in the sun in the company of four young hotties.
I fought to keep my erection under control as Susy and I changed in the master bedroom. I dragged on my swim shorts, tucking the aforesaid weapon of crass destruction down tight against the built-in elastic. Watching my slim blonde girl with her fantastic statuesque tits, tight butt and neat bald, waxed pussy get naked as she climbed into her yellow two-piece set off a buzz in my groin and head which took some force of will to resist.
On return to the heat of the garden, Susy and I slumped down in two poolside loungers across from the three girls who were sat on the opposite edge sipping at elaborate cocktails. We had one each placed by the loungers.
I thanked Heather very much and enjoyed the relaxing experience of sipping her strong margaritas. In fact, I didn't doubt that a few of those might take the edge off everything very nicely.
Susy and I had been indulging in some meaningless smalltalk with Sophie, about how nice the neighbourhood was, where she was planning to go to university, that sort of crap, when giggling from Heather and Mandy permeated the conversation.
The two of them had their heads together, much amused by something as they shot glances over at us. I could damn well guess, I thought, what was tickling them – our previous encounter with Heather which had gone unmentioned so far. We hadn't seen Heather since the night in question and memories of her masturbation frenzy as she watched Susy and I screw certainly made me rather uncomfortable as I lay prone on the lounger. I rested my cocktail glass on my own cock which was threatening to tent my shorts. I wore a stupid wan grin and asked Heather to share the joke with us.
This prompted further hilarity, then Heather nudged Sophie and said, "Come on, Soph, you better tell Andy and Susy what's so funny."
Sophie, who hadn't been part of their merriment until then, looked puzzled, then shocked, then downright mortified and blushed a beetroot red that even in the strong sunlight which enveloped the pool still made her cheeks glow like embers.
She looked from Heather and Mandy, over to us, hand covering her mouth. She hissed at Heather, "I can't believe you."
"Hey, you were so keen to tell us," Heather said. "Don't you think they should know?"
Mandy giggled gleefully. Susy and I exchanged puzzled glances. Obviously, she'd also been thinking the amusement was somehow centred around our adventure a month ago. This new turn of events was confusing. What did Sophie have to tell?
But Sophie was paralysed with embarrassment. Heather laughed, "Oh hell, If you won't, I will..."
"Cat got her tongue?" I smiled, puzzled.
"Yep," said Heather with a big dazzling grin, "And she saw you getting yours as well..."
Mandy burst into peals of laughter at her friends gall. Even Sophie couldn't stop herself giggling, too.
"Oh, shit," said Susy. "No way..."
I caught on. I raised my gaze from the girls, looking around the treetops. There, between high braches, you could make out an upstairs window of the neighbouring home. I estimated you had a line of sight straight to part of the poolside: The area where our loungers sat. Like they had yesterday. "Goddamn, Sophie, you saw us?..."
Heather yelped, "Too right, big boy! Best show she's ever had. That's right, isn't it Soph?"
