Jenny was in a good mood. It was Friday and she was on her way home from school. She was in her senior year at Benjamin Franklin High where she was a straight âAâ student. She had the whole weekend free and had made elaborate plans to fill the time. Thinking about her plans caused a sly smile to form on her pert lips and a tinkling sensation in her belly. Her plans were naughty and she knew it. The fact that they were naughty only heightened her determination to carry them out.
Jenny had been planning the weekend activities for several days. The idea had come to her a couple of day earlier as she was walking home from school. She lived only a couple of blocks from the school but that day she had taken a shortcut. She had started to cut across the yard of the house behind where she lived when she noticed her new neighbor through a window that didnât yet have curtains.
Jenny knew that a new neighbor had moved in only a week ago. She had been in her backyard by the pool enjoying the sun and the water while she watched over the fence as the movers unloaded boxes and boxes and a household of furniture. She was wearing a new red bikini swim suit that she had bought over her father protests. Had her mother still been a part of her family she would probably never been able to buy it. Her budding chest was barely contained by the bikini top and the bikini bottom was cut low covering just enough of her round bottom to preserve modesty.
Looking over the fence she noticed her new neighbor, a man about the same age as her father, standing on the balcony off the master bedroom of his house watching her intently. The strangerâs stare caused her lower belly to heat up. Lately she had had those feelings more and more often as her teenage body started to become mature.
Fully aware of the manâs stare she decided to have a little fun and teasingly toyed with the string that held the bikini top in place. She knew that the sight of her budding breasts would give the stranger a vicarious thrill and at the same time increase the tingling sensation she felt growing stronger in her belly. She knew that it was wrong to be such a tease but her hands seemed to be guided by something other than her mind.
Slowly she pulled the string with one hand untying the knot of her bikini bra while her other hand and arm held it firmly in place. She cupped both her breasts through the bikini top and slowly pulled it away, stretching her arms up and her chest out. Looking directly at the stranger she smiled and quickly dived into the water.
She swam around for a few minutes before she noticed that the stranger had left his balcony and was looking over the fence watching her intently. She thought he must be taller than he appeared or was standing on something.
âHi, my name is Ralph Johnsonâ, he said by way of introduction. âIâm just moving in so I guess weâre going to be neighbors.
She had not expected him to approach the fence and talk to her. She was aware that he was looking directly at her teenage tits and started to turn red.
âHiâ, she replied getting out of the pool and picking up her discarded bikini bra. She quickly turned her back and once again tied the knot that restrained her perky tits. âMy name is Jennifer but everyone calls me Jennyâ she said as she turned and approached the fence.
âI really enjoyed the showâ, said Ralph. âI know you knew that I was watching. Did you enjoy showing as much as I enjoyed watching?â
âMr. Johnson! That would make me a bad girl and Iâm notâ, Jenny protested. âI really didnât see you watchingâ, she lied looking him boldly in the eye.
âThat pool sure looks invitingâ, said Ralph. âWould you mind sharing it with an old man like me? It sure is a hot day and a swim would be just the thing to cool it off.â
âWell I donât knowâ, said Jenny. âMy father is not home and weâve only just met.â
âIt would be very neighborly of you to let me use your pool since mine isnât filled or setup yet. Iâm sure your father wouldnât mind. What do you say? I can get my swimsuit and be there in a second.â
âWell okay thenâ replied Jenny reluctantly. âI guess it wouldnât hurt anything.
âThanks, Iâll be right backâ, said Ralph as he disappeared behind the fence.
Jenny walked over to the patio chairs that surrounded a patio table with the customary umbrella and quickly sat down. She was feeling a little flustered and felt weak in the knees. She sipped on her Coke while thinking about what had just happened. Had she gone too far she wondered. Mr. Johnson appeared nice and was really good looking in an older man kind of way. Surely it would be alright to let him use the pool on such a hot day.
âI really appreciate your letting me use the poolâ, Ralph said as he walked out on the diving board. He quickly did an expert dive and she watched him disappear under the water.
He had changed in to a pair of blue swim trunks. She noticed that he had a muscular build and appeared to take care of his body. The hair on his chest was starting to turn gray which matched the graying around his temple. She wondered if he had gray hair elsewhere on his body. The thought caused her to blush again and she quickly turned her head.
After a few minutes of swimming Ralph got out of the pool and approached Jenny. âThat really felt good,â he said. âYouâre such a dear to share the water. I promise I didnât pee in itâ he said with a small laugh as he sat in the chair next to hers.
His smile was reassuring to Jenny and she giggled at his remarks. âWould you like a Coke, Mr. Johnson, or I think my Dad has some beer in the fridge?â she asked.
âA beer would make it a perfect dayâ he replied. He sat back and watched her teenage body from behind as she walked to the house to get the beer. He appreciated what he saw. The rhythmic movement of her round firm ass along with his lewd thoughts caused his manhood to rise to a half hard-on.
Jenny soon returned with the offered beer. âHere ya go, Mr. Johnsonâ, she said handing him the beer. âI got one for myself too.â
âYou donât look old enough to drink beerâ, Ralph said as Jenny returned to her chair.
âIâm eighteen, almost nineteen and beside my Dad lets me have a beer now and thenâ, she replied defiantly. âHe thinks Iâm very mature and treats me like an adult. As long as I donât get drunk he wonât mind.â
âOkay, I wasnât trying to piss you off or anythingâ, said Ralph placing his hand on her bare knee. âI was just making conversation. You certainly look older than eighteen , and youâre very pretty too. Iâll bet youâve got a lot of boyfriends on the string.â