It was the summer of 1980, the year when I graduated from high school, the year I turned eighteen. I thought I had my life in order, I had already been admitted to music school at Ohio State, and I was working a part time job at Arbys, mostly weekends, for spending money. I'm 5'5, 116 pounds, 36C, and my mom has let me dye my hair blond since I was twelve. Looking back to that summer, my days were open, there wasn't a lot for me to do, still living at home with the parents, waiting to start college.
One thing I did was wash my mom's car. I didn't have my own car yet, but mom let me use her Toyota Celica so long as I kept it clean and put gas in it. Every couple of days, if the weather was nice and hot, I'd put my white bikini on and I'd wash the car on the blacktop driveway. Sure, the neighbors watched me, and there were a lot of old men walking their dogs too. I'd keep my tan up, the car would stay clean, and that made a lot more sense than laying out on a towel in the backyard.
One of the neighbors, a guy four or five years older than I was, around twenty three, he'd happen by to talk whenever I washed the car. He lived in an upstairs apartment on the corner and could see me from his window. I guess I caught his attention. He was well built, friendly, handsome enough, and I wanted him to ask me out. I knew he was dropping by just to look at me in my tiny bikini and I imagined the things I could do to get to go out with him. We'd talk, we'd flirt, I enjoyed the look on his face as he stared at my tits. His name was Todd. Maybe he was shy about asking me out, maybe he thought I was too young. The gal he was dating was 'Wow, beautiful' - she worked as a dancer at a Grove City club on Route 62.
Todd always wore the same thing, shorts, no shirt, and sandals. After a few visits, we began playing 'get me wet' water games. When I expected him to be there, I kept my bikini top very loosely tied. That way, my boobs could come out and I could tease Todd when I wanted to. The cold water from the garden hose made my nipples rock hard, and, whenever Todd showed up, I gave him the full show. He dared me to go topless, which I did, then he dared me to go naked, which I didn't. Not in the front yard of my parents' home. I had lost my virginity earlier that year and, looking back, I wanted to fuck Todd like crazy, it was an older guy thing.
One hot August day my mom was home, and Todd was there. We were playing around with the hose, laughing, flirting. After I had really soaked Todd, and myself too, my mom came out in her bikini to 'help us' with the car wash. Dressed in that bikini, mom got a lot of attention – including Todd's. She and Todd scrubbed the car with big soapy towels while I hosed everything and everyone off. We all got wet, really wet. My mom was showing a lot of skin, and I was too. Then my mom invited Todd into our house. We were standing around the kitchen, dripping wet. To my surprise, she offered Todd a beer, he was over twenty one. I wasn't. My mom and Todd sat in the kitchen drinking beer while I stood around in my wet bikini wondering what was going on.
"Todd," my mom said, "let's get you out of those wet shorts, we can put them in the dryer. Go in the bath and change, there's a robe in there that you can put on."
"Where's the bath?"
