Authors note: For context you should read the first chapter. All characters are over 18 and fictitious. No similarity to any real person is intended.
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Sam awoke a little after 10:00 am Monday morning having slept in after her adventure the night before. She got out of bed and after answering natures call walked naked downstairs to the kitchen. Her stomach was growling so she took a cup of strawberry yogurt from the fridge and sat down at the table to eat. After finishing her breakfast she went out to the pool to work on her tan and decide how to spend the rest of her day.
She took a quick dip in the pool then dried off returning to her favorite lounge chair. As she lay naked she remembered that she still didn't have any sunscreen and made a mental note to run to the store for some. She didn't want to burn any sensitive areas that were not yet used to being exposed to the sun.
Closing her eyes her mind drifted back to the events of the night before. Her being naked on the street, then on the golf course. The massive series of orgasms she had given herself on the table. Realizing Jim was watching her and seeing him stroking that big brown cock of his as it shot a huge load of cum onto the grass. Jim telling her of the other woman that came to the same spot to masturbate. All these thoughts aroused her and without conscience intent she parted her legs and began to slowly move her fingers across her clit while replaying the images in her mind.
Sam had been lying on the lounge chair with her eyes closed slowly masturbating for about ten minutes, She was enjoying the sensation of her fingers against her clit while the warm sun heated her body.
"So this is what you do all day when your parents are away huh?"
Sam's eyes flew open as she sat upright on the lounge. Sitting on another lounge chair near the end of the pool with a big smile on her face was her next door neighbor Carol Poole.
Since Sam's parents were going to be away for an extended period of time her mother had asked Carol to check on her. Carol was a successful author of romance novels who worked from home so it was no imposition. Thirty nine years old with two divorces behind her Carol stood 5'8" tall with blue eyes, long red hair, fair skin and a 36C-24-34 figure that turned heads wherever she went. Carol had knocked at the front door and when Sam didn't answer she had walked around back to the pool. That was when she saw the younger woman lying naked on a lounge chair masturbating. Carol had quietly sat down and unbeknownst to Sam had spent five minutes videoing her with her IPhone before putting it away and speaking.
Sam grabbed a towel from the ground next to her and attempted to cover herself. "I was just...just...," Sam stammered.
"I know exactly what you were doing," replied Carol still smiling.
Sam flushed bright red and dropped her eyes in embarrassment wishing she could disappear.
"Oh Sam stop," Carol said, "you are a beautiful young woman with a healthy sex drive in the privacy of your own back yard. There's nothing to be ashamed of. If I didn't burn so easily I'd strip down and join you, at least in the sunbathing that is," she said with a wink and another dazzling smile. "Besides Sam, it's not the first time this morning I've seen you naked although this view was much better than the ones I saw recorded on my security system."
Sam's eyes shot up from the ground on which she had been focused, her stomach twisting into knots. Carol was giving her a mischievous grin.
"You, you saw me.... last night?" Sam asked.
"Oh yes dear, twice in fact from the security camera I have mounted at the end of my driveway. First walking away, your fit young body highlighted by that perfect round ass of yours then later, on your return, your beautiful perfect breasts swaying above your smooth bare pussy. You looked as though you picked up a raincoat somewhere as well. I must say, even though my security camera is HD, it doesn't compare to seeing you in person. You're magnificent!"
Sam sat in a daze. "I'm fucked," was all she could think. Carol turned more serious.
"Listen Sam. I'm not here to judge. Since your mother did ask me to keep an eye on you I need to know what's going on. What are you up to wandering around the neighborhood at night naked?" Carol asked.
Sam sat silent for a few moments trying to come up with some sort of reasonable explanation for her actions. Finally, seeing no other way out, she told Carol everything. She told her about finding the DVD with the pictures of her sister. She told of her first halting attempts at trying to match her sister's uninhibited nature. Finally Sam told her of meeting Jim on the golf course. Carol listened to her story without comment. Sam finished talking and sat looking at Carol like a whipped puppy.
"You must think I'm perverted and awful," Sam said miserably.
Sam's words and the tone in which they were spoken shook Carol out of the erotic trance she had been in as she listened to the younger woman talk. She could feel the moisture between her own thighs and the cotton of her shirt against her nipples. Wanting to reassure Sam, Carol stood and quickly crossed the distance separating them. Sitting next to the younger woman she put her arm around her in a comforting manner and put a finger under Sam's chin lifting it so she could look into her eyes.
"I think you're anything but perverted and awful, I think you're sexy and exciting and adventurous," said Carol.
"Really?" Sam replied.
"Yes, in fact I'm going to help you push yourself farther."
Sam's eyes grew wide as she stammered, "What... what do you mean?"
Carol stood facing Sam. "Come to my house tonight at 11:00 in exactly what you were wearing last night," Carol instructed.
Sam began to protest but Carol immediately cut her off saying, "Now Sam, you wouldn't want me to have to reconsider all of this and decide that I need to inform your mom would you? See you at 11:00, don't be late. Oh, and bring your IPhone." With that Carol turned and walked out of the backyard leaving Sam with an odd mix of anxiety and sexual excitement churning through her.
Once Carol left, Sam put on a t-shirt and shorts and spent the remainder of the day pacing around the house alternating between fear and excitement. As the evening passed the fear lessened and the excitement began to build. Finally it was ten minutes until 11:00 and she knew she had to face whatever Carol had in store for her.
Sam, wearing only the running shoes from the previous night and carrying her phone slipped the two hundred feet through the wooded area dividing her home from Carols. Arriving on Carol's front porch at exactly 11:00 pm she rang the bell. Almost immediately the front door was opened and Carol ushered her inside. Carol was dressed in a light green tennis dress and quite obviously was not wearing a bra.
"I have to say I don't think I could ever get tired of seeing you naked," she said with her dazzling smile.
Feeling somewhat uncomfortable Sam replied, "I'm not a lesbian."
"Neither am I Sam, I just truly appreciate the female form."
"Okay," said Sam, "You want to tell me why I'm here?"
"That's simple Sam, you're here for me to help you explore your exhibitionist side. The price for both my help and my silence however is that you do exactly what I say. Don't worry though, I promise I won't make you do anything you won't enjoy. Deal?"
Sam considered her situation for a few moments before replying. On one hand she was concerned about the older woman having control over her and what actions she would have to perform. On the other hand she had to admit those same thoughts excited her. The excitement won.
"Okay, you win. What do I do first?"
"Follow me Sam, I guarantee you won't regret it. Unless you get caught that is." Flashing that dazzling smile again Carol walked out of the room with Sam following close behind.
Sam followed Carol through the large house eventually arriving in the garage where Carol told her to get in the back seat of an SUV while Carol took the drivers seat. "I'll explain your task as we drive."
While Sam was nervous she was somewhat comforted by the fact that the SUV had dark tinted windows. Carol drove through the darkened city explaining to Sam's disbelieving mind what she would have to do.
"I'm taking you to the back of the high school and letting you out at the athletic complex. Once you're out of the car you will have to work your way through the ball fields, around the back and side of the school, cross the parking lot and go to the tennis courts. Once there go into the ladies room and open the paper towel dispenser. Inside you will find one of my favorite toys. Take it onto one of the tennis courts and make a video of you using it to make yourself cum. Once you're finished send the video to me and I'll pick you up at the guard shack in front of the school. Simple right?"
Sam sat in stunned silence. Finally she managed to form some words.