Postby Jon Snow » Mon Jan 09, 2017 5:48 pm
Part 2 -
It was a Saturday.
Allison and her "best" friend Sue Smith were sunbathing on her front lawn.
They had been swimming in Allison's pool, and their damp hair clung to their necks and shoulders.
Both girls wore bikinis.
They looked great - and they knew it.
But the sound of a car pulling up disturbed the girls.
Allison looked up as a car and removal truck pulled in to the drive of the house next door.
Despite her exasperation at being disturbed, she had to admit she had been curious to see who would move in.
Whoever they were, they had to be better than the previous occupants - a family with two boys Allison's age.
Boys, she noted with slight smugness, had been head over heels in love with her.
But they had been sports-obsessed idiots, so she had simply ignored them.
Then the boy got out of the car.
He was tall, perhaps sixteen.
He had sandy hair and was very handsome indeed.
He was wearing shorts and a vest, showing off his well-defined muscles.
Allison squeaked.
Next to her, Sue took off her shades and sat up.
"What's wro-?" She paused. "Oh. Oh, he's dishy..."
Allison sat up too, trying to show off her slim, athletic body.
"Notice me, notice me, notice me," she whispered.
The boy turned and saw the girls.
Then he smiled and waved.
He said something to his parents, then jogged over.
"He's coming over!" Sue gushed.
"I know," Allison said excitedly.
In her head she was thinking, "Shut up, Sue. He's mine miney mine mine."
The boy reached them and grinned.
"Hey, ladies. Nice day for tanning, right?"
Allison giggled flirtatiously. "Oh, absolutely. But by the looks of it, you don't need to tan..."
She brushed a finger against his arm, then smiled one of her killer smiles.
"I'm Allison."
He stared into her eyes, and she knew she had him then.
"I'm..." He trailed off.
Allison gave a knowing smile and sat up, swinging to face him.
"You're...?" she prompted.
He cleared his throat. "Uh, I'm Alan. Nice to meet you, Allison."
"And I'm Sue," Sue added, but Alan's attention was fully on Allison.
It always amused Allison how boys could be so nervous and tongue-tied around a pretty girl.
This was no exception.
But even though he had clearly been caught in her web, she knew she had to play it slow.
Play it cool.
So she simply smiled and stood up, standing with her bust only just touching his chest.
"It's nice to meet you, Alan, but you're in our light. Maybe we'll talk later?"
Alan nodded eagerly.
"I'd like that Allison. Nice to meet you. Oh, and you...uh...Sandra."
As he walked away, Sue sighed and put her shades back on.
"Dense as a brick, that one."
Allison smiled after him as he jogged back to the car.
"Dense he may be," she said, lying back on the deck chair and crossing one leg over the other. "But he'll be mine."
Sue shrugged.
"You're welcome to him. Besides, I think I've got my own little slice of heaven living next door to me."
But by this point, Allison had zoned out.
Her eyes were closed, and she daydreamed of lying on a deckchair by her pool as a half-naked Alan rubbed suntan oil on her.
It was a good dream.
But she'd make it a reality.