Last summer, that fantasy was fulfilled. Karen and Dave are
next-door neighbors, both in their mid twenties. Karen is in
good physical shape, even though Karen and Dave have three young
children. She has blond hair, large breasts, a flat stomach,
fairly wide hips, and a lovely, heart-shaped ass. Believe me,
Ive enjoyed the fact that my bathroom window gives a view of
their back yard, complete with Karen laying out in a skimpy
bikini. Dave is built solidly, with lots of muscle. Though Im
only 20, I cant compare to him. However, Dave flies for one of
the airlines and is often gone for a week or even more. That is
actually what my fantasy centered about. While a three-some
would certainly have been enjoyable, I had often thought about
Karen and I having an encounter when Dave was gone.
On the day it finally happened, I had the day off. My
sister, mom, and dad were all at work. It was hot, about 110,
but there was little humidity, as we were in Phoenix. I had gone
biking early that morning, returning at 7:00 to see Karen looking
good in a knee-length robe. She whistled at me in my biking
shorts, the first indication Id ever gotten that she was
flirtatious; uncharacteristically cocky, I flashed her a smile
and wiggled my rear at her, yelling out "You want it--come get
it!" She laughed and went back inside, her hips swaying from
side to side. I wheeled my bike in the garage and stretched
down, thinking of her.
Later that day, I was out in the back yard "painting" the
fence that hides the pool filtration stuff. Because I was
"painting" with a clothes-hostile mixture of linseed oil and
turpentine, and because of the heat, I had taken my shirt off,
leaving only my old, faded bathing suit on. The other advantage
to the bathing suit, of course, was that I could jump in the pool
whenever I got too hot (as, shortly, I was going to get).
Anyway, I heard the K... Læs hele novellen
