Hello! I'm Anita and I recently shared the fun I had teasing my driving instructor. Sadly, due to the current coronavirus pandemic, my lessons are on hold. So, rather than leave you all high and dry, I've decided to tell you about some of my previous experiences. I don't think they'll be as exciting a read as my fun flashing Henry, but they were certainly exciting to me at the time. I've got a few of these stories, but today I'll just share these two.
Just to remind you, I have jet black hair and chocolate brown eyes. I, personally, wouldn't say I look Asian but apparently you can see my Chinese ancestry from certain angles. I'm petite but with DD breasts, which look even bigger on my small frame. I'm currently twenty but both my stories today take place last summer when I was nineteen.
I can't remember now if it was late July or early August, but it was around then. It was midweek, and both my parents were at work. I had the house to myself, but importantly I had the back garden too. I'm not actually one for sunbathing, I can get bored easily, but I was feeling lethargic and felt like it was time to top up my tan so I ventured out with my beach towel, wearing my new bright orange two-piece bikini.
I will say, it's not a particularly skimpy bikini. The bottoms do cover most of my butt, and the top does cover a reasonable amount of my boobs. Sorry if you were hoping for some micro-bikini affair, but this is just a normal sort, with a hook and catch fastening at the back. I do look good in it though, even if I say so myself. I look pretty toned for a girl that never goes to the gym.
I took a book out with me to read, just in case. My friend had lent me Stephen King's It, but it's much thicker than I was expecting, and I wasn't sure if I was in the mood for it or not. My plan was to see if I could maybe have a little sleep out there before boredom set in.
The back garden is pretty well concealed. We've got trees and shrubbery at the bottom of the garden so the houses behind us couldn't see, which left the houses either side. The house on the left is a holiday home, and despite it being summer, I knew the owners weren't there this particular week. In the house on the right, lives an elderly couple, Joe and Eileen. Eileen's lovely, but Joe is your typical grumpy old man stereotype. He's quite tall, with a long face. He's got a full head of spikey white hair. A couple of years before my Dad and Joe fell out - something to do with the fence, I don't know the details, but ever since my parents and Joe haven't talked. I wasn't part of that argument though so if I ever do see him out and about I always say hello and he mutters something back, normally without cracking a smile. As a couple they're pretty reclusive though.
I set my towel out on the smoothest part of the garden, that wasn't in shade. I put on plenty of sun cream and set myself down. I positioned the book, my phone and my water bottle down ahead of me, as a laid myself face down on the towel, my head towards the bottom of the garden. I was wearing my sunglasses and rested my head on my crossed arms.
I managed to drift off for a while, but I don't think it was for too long. I kept my eyes closed for a little while until I decided I was thirsty and had some of my water. I pushed my sunglasses up to the top of my head as I checked my phone, scrolling through my social media and was about to set the phone down when I noticed something. My eyes refocussed from the content of the phone to the reflection on it. I could see my house behind, but also my neighbour's. I could make out that Joe was watching me from his bedroom window.
