My name is Harriet and I have a secret, I love showing off my body. I was a very early developer and often about 6 inches taller than all my friends. I became very self-conscious about my ungainly figure, especially among the boys, who all used to stare at me being the first to grow breasts. I was a very academic student, well spoken, and generally what you would call a good girl, expected to go on and do well at a top University.
I had just turned 18 in the summer and my parents were on holiday leaving my brother and I with the house to ourselves during their summer break. I was in the garden sunbathing on a blanket and reading. There was nobody around so I was wearing my yellow bikini and reading. Like a lot of my clothes it was a little small for me as it was bought the year previously and I'd grown somewhat since then. It pinched a little around my breasts and the briefs were a little too brief and they rode up leaving a lot of my buttocks bare, but I didn't want to wear my all in one on such a lovely day so I thought what the hell it would be nice to feel some sun on my body. As I was alone and it was pinching a bit I had undone the bra strap and was lying on my stomach and must have nodded off in the warm sun.
I was awoken some time later by the crack and hiss of a can opening. I opened my eyes feeling a little groggy and I lifted my hand up to shield my eyes from the sun, turning half my body round to look, when I realised that Jamie, a good friend of my older brother's was right behind me sitting in one of the patio chairs.
"Oh Jamie it's you!" I said.
"Hi Harriet!" he said raising his beer to me.
As he did this I noticed his eyes where not looking at my face and to my surprise I followed his gaze down and it suddenly dawned on me that my bikini top was unclasped and my left breast and nipple were completely visible to him.
"Oh shit!" I said as I quickly turned round again and hurriedly did up my top.
"Harriet you spoil sport!" he said.
I leant round again feeling quite embarrassed and asked him how long he had been there.
"Oh, only about 20 minutes. Your brother gave me the key. They've gone to watch the football but I didn't fancy it." he said matter of fact.
"Oh really, that was nice of him." I said sounding a bit annoyed.
"Yeah I'm not really into football, and anyway, there are much better things to watch." he said.
"Such as?" I said a bit sarcastically.
"Oh you know, half-naked pretty young ladies."
Then I realised he could see most of my bottom too, as I slowly woke up completely. I felt so self-conscious and clamped myself up, squatting on my bum with my arms over my knees and I looked back at him very red-faced.
"Oh Harriet! There's no need to hide." he said laughing.
I glared at him unconvincingly but felt too embarrassed to move, especially as if I had stood up I would have to show off even more. He changed the subject and engaged me casually in conversation as I relaxed a little in spite of the fact that I was practically naked in front of one of my older brother's friends. As we chatted for a few minutes the conversation gradually got back to me and he remarked how much I'd grown up over the last year or so.
"Well I've done a few things this year." I said suddenly unguarded.
"Really! Such as?" he said intrigued.
"Oh nothing." I said trying to brush off the comment.
"Thomas didn't seem to think it was nothing, in fact he said you were pretty damn good at it." He continued smiling at me.
I had had a brief interlude with Thomas, another of my brother's friends recently, which was not altogether unpleasant. I looked up at him, my mouth open in amazement blushing furiously.
"What the fuck has he been saying?" I exclaimed.
"You know, just that you're a babe, and you're...good." he said, sticking his tongue in his cheek in an obscene gesture to me.
I was thoroughly shocked again.
"You did didn't you." he said pointing his finger at me.
"Bastard!" I said, describing them both.
"Hey I'm sorry Harriet, I'm just winding you up, have a sip." he said as he got out of the chair and sat down next to me offering me a sip from his beer.
I looked at him and smiled vaguely as I accepted the drink and I noticed as I opened my arms and leant my head back taking a swig he caught a look at my cleavage bulging out of my little bikini. I handed him back the can and said,
"Thanks."
The beer refreshed me a bit and I cheered up.
"You did though didn't you?" he said with some humour, poking his tongue against his cheek to illustrate his point.
I bit my lip and blushed a little as I looked back at him sitting very close to me and said,
"Might have done."
He chuckled at me and said,
"Ooo, the lucky bastard!" as he looked me up and down.
He was clearly getting ideas, which I was certainly not totally against as I relaxed my position and was starting to enjoy him looking at me and feeling that familiar tingle as I gave him a slightly better view of my body in my tight bikini.
"When does the football finish?" I asked.
He smiled at me as he understood my concern.
"Don't worry, they won't be back for at least an hour and a half."
"Ok." I said casually.
I put my arms behind me keeping my knees up but leaving a nice gap so he could see between my legs. He looked down straight at my crotch as it stretched across my hidden pussy. He drained his beer and looked back down at my crotch and said,
"Harriet, your bikini seems quite small."
I smiled back and said,
"Yes I know its last years and I don't have another."
He put his hand on my knee and very gently pushed it down opening my legs giving him a clear view of my crotch.
"Hmm, they are very tight."
He said as his hand slid down my naked thigh as we both looked between my legs, my pubic hair was clearly visible sticking out either side of my briefs and he kept his hand on my thigh and slowly tickled the hair on one side and I exhaled slightly.
"That's a lovely view Harriet." he whispered.
"You don't think I should shave a bit?" I asked coyly.
"Oh no, it's really sexy, you're giving me a real hard-on." he said.
