I bought a rather roomy house just outside of town about a year ago with a large swimming pool in the back yard. Since I'm an avid pot-smoker my out-of-the-way house with the cool pool is usually the place my friends and I choose to smoke and hang out. Therefore it came as no surprise when at around noon on a certain Saturday recently I got a txt from my friend April saying that she was going to come by when she got off work at around 3:00 that afternoon and hang out for a while.
I got happy just about any time that April was coming because she is one of the most gorgeous things I have ever seen in my life. At 5'10 she had an amazing set of long, slender legs, on top of which sat a rather small but firm and cute little ass and a slender and toned tummy. She had a nice, perky little set of B-cup tits and nearly pitch-black hair that she usually kept in loose curls that came to just below her shoulder blades and a set of absolutely gorgeous brown eyes.
I've known April for a couple of years now, but I discovered within a few days of our first meeting that she was just an all-around genuinely kind, courteous person. I often thought that, in spite of her mind-numbingly gorgeous body and stunningly beautiful face, she seemed to still be a bit prettier on the inside than she was on the outside. I flirted with her on occasion, to which she would usually blush a bit and smile or laugh if it was something funny. On rare occasions she would even flirt back a little, but our relationship had never gone past "friendly," which, in spite of how gorgeous she is, I was fine with considering what a cool chick and pretty good friend she turned out to be.
But to make me even happier she said she was going to come by after she got off work at 1:00pm. About 4 months ago she had started working at the Hooters in town. The first time I went there after she started working there and I saw her in her little Hooters outfit I thought I was going to pass out due to all the blood rushing to my dick. I could barely even speak. I got my phone out and took a couple of selfies with her, then I took several more pictures of her when she wasn't looking. I told her to please come by my place anytime she is wearing her uniform, which she had on occasion but she usually wore a light jacket over it when not at work.
It was about 11:30am and I was in the living room watching tv and relaxing until April got there when the doorbell rang. I had no idea who it could be since I wasn't expecting anyone so I switched the tv over to the camera I had installed on my front porch so I could see who it was before I answered.
Standing at my front door wearing a long t-shirt - Underneath which I assumed she was wearing a bikini since she told me she was going swimming this weekend - was another gorgeous girl I knew named Gina.
I hadn't known Gina nearly as long nor nearly as well as I knew April since she was still pretty new in town. I had first met her about 3 months ago when my friend Kara, who met Gina when she started working at the same restaurant, had brought her over one night to hang out and get high. She had come over a few more times since then but we had never really hung out together without other people around so hadn't gotten to know each other just real well, though she came over again a couple of weeks ago while no one else was around and we talked for a couple of hours while smoking that day. And she and I had been in touch regularly via txt since then.
I had no clue why Gina was here, or why she didn't txt me telling me she was coming by, but I didn't really care. Gina was gorgeous and had a body that wouldn't quit and she was currently standing on my porch in a bikini - covered by a t-shirt, but still - so I headed for the door.
When I opened the door she looked up at me and smiled real big. She had a beautiful smile, and a beautiful everything else, too. Standing at around 5'4, Gina wasn't the tall drink that April was, but she had a much more voluptuous body than April with large, firm D-cup tits and a firm, tight ass that was amazing.
"Hey, Todd," she said, still smiling.
"Gina," I said, smiling back, "what a pleasant surprise. Please come in."
I stepped aside and watched her walk through the doorway wishing that shirt she was wearing was just a few inches shorter. She didn't appear to be wearing anything other than her bikini under that shirt.
"Come have a seat," I said as I started toward the living room. "What brings you by? Anything in particular?"
"Well I told you I had plans to go swimming at the lake today, right?" she asked as she followed me into the living room and then sat beside me on the couch.
"I remember," I told her.
"The girl I was going with went partying last night and got fucking wasted," she began with a bit of annoyance in her voice, "so she's hung over and decided she didn't want to go today but she didn't bother to inform me until after I had already gotten all ready to go and drove to her place to pick her up."
"That's the problem with having friends that are hard partiers sometimes," I said as I sparked up the blunt I had rolled and sat on the coffee table earlier.
"Your place was a good bit closer than my own house," she said as she took the blunt from me, "so I was hoping since you have a pool and I'm already dressed for swimming that you'd let me hang out here and catch some sun today. Or maybe shoot a game of pool or something."
I gave her a serious look and said, "Gina, any time you want to hang out here at my place in a bikini just please feel free to go ahead and do so without bothering to get the OK from me first."
She started laughing a bit and said, "I'll remember that from now on, Todd. Thanks."
I hit the blunt and passed it back to her then said, "April txted me earlier and said she was coming by to hang out for a while when she gets off work in about an hour."
"Oh yeah? She seems friendly and fun," she said, "I haven't had a chance to get to know her at all yet really."
"She is quite friendly and extremely fucking fun," I told her, "and as a bonus she is working as a waitress at Hooters now."
Gina's jaw dropped and her eyes widened for a moment, then she said, "I can't even imagine how fucking HOT she must look in that little uniform."
"I've had the pleasure of seeing her in her uniform a handful of times now and I can tell you that you are more right than you probably even realize, Gina."
"So if she's coming by here when she gets off work is she still going to be in her uniform?" Gina asked with a grin.
"If you're going to be running around here in your bikini at the same time April is running around here in her little Hooters uniform
I'm afraid I might hurt myself."
"Hurt yourself?" Gina asked with a touch of confusion.
"I'll be eyeballing you two and walk into a wall or an intersection or saw off my own hand or something equally ridiculous I'm sure," I told her while hitting the blunt again.
Gina laughed at that as she stood up, then, still smiling, she said, "Thanks for the high. I'm gonna go jump in the pool for a bit."
"Do you need a towel? Sunscreen? Glass of iced tea?" I asked her as she walked to the sliding glass doors at the back of the living room, drawing another smile from her.
"Now that you mention it," she said, turning to look at me, "I guess in my frustration I left my towel in my car so actually I guess I could use a towel."
I walked to the sliding glass doors saying, "I actually keep some fresh towels in this cabinet right here by the back door for just this very sort of occasion."
Looking at her I opened the cabinet door showing her the towels.
"Oh," she said as she approached me and the cabinet, "you keep fresh towels right by the backdoor...along with your handcuffs, too, I guess?"
I suddenly remembered that I did, in fact, have a set of handcuffs and they usually could be found hanging on a hook on the inside of this particular cabinet door. They were rarely used, and never used for anything sexual, so I didn't think twice about hanging them there.
"Damn right!" I said while not quite managing to keep from cracking up, "so now you know where my towels AND my handcuffs are should you ever need either of them."
Gina stepped up beside me and grabbed a towel from the cabinet. Then she looked up at me and gave me this sexy grin as she turned and started walking toward the door. As she slid the door open she looked at me with that sexy grin again before walking through the door and sliding it shut behind her.
It was only then that it donned on me that the reason I saw her giving me those sexy grins is because I was staring at her - probably with a rather goofy grin on my face - like a drooling idiot the whole time she sauntered toward that door.
