After exhausting my welcome at my Aunt Maggie's house, I was fortunate enough to be extended an invitation to stay at my maternal Aunt and Uncle's house in a nice, cozy part of Southern California (far enough from L.A.!).
While attending one of Southern California's better colleges near L.A, I am the just another struggling college student forced to room with someone. But that's okay, I love school and I am willing to sacrifice. I thoroughly enjoy going to school without any goal in mind. I just want to take in all I can and learn everything!
So after doing that all year it was really nice to look forward to spending the hot summer relaxing at my Aunt and Uncle's who have a nice-sized home with a huge, new pool.
I'll back-peddle here long enough to explain why I don't live with my mother (or father). While with Mom, I had a boyfriend named Brian and our "relationship" had become so intolerable (and verbally abusive) that I had to seek refuge. Dad's place was out. After Brian found me once there and threatened me, it was decided that I would go "away" to school and not live with mom or dad 'til things cooled considerably. My dad is very protective but couldn't be there for me and work too.
"Hi Jenny"! (I hate it when my family calls me by that name!)
"Hi Aunt Gloria...where's Uncle John?"
"Oh he just went into town to get a few things. Come in! Bring your stuff in here and get settled. Don't let all that hot air in!...I just got the house cooled down."
I was impressed with my new surroundings for the summer. It had been a few years since I had visited and they had remodeled the house.
"Oh just throw those things down and come on out back." Aunt Gloria had me dump my bags and led me quickly to the back part of the house. I was impressed with the huge pool they had installed since I was last there.
"Well, what do you think?" She threw open the sliding door. "I don't think you've been here since we added this have you?"
"No!...it looks great! I can't wait!"
I was immediately caught up on how "private" it felt. The fence was nice and high and there was a huge, vacant field behind it on the back side. To each side was a neighbor's house but the elevations were such that the one to the right was lower while the one on the left was completely surrounded by high trees pressed tightly against the fence totally blocking any "view" of the pool. It was like 'double' privacy.
"We thought you would be hot and exhausted from your trip down so you just go in there and get changed and John will be back with the steaks for barbequeing."
I didn't hesitate. The pool looked way too inviting. Auntie took me back in the house and saw to it that I was "to make her home my home" and showed me what was to be my own room for the next two months. It was a little "masculine" for my tastes...it was lined with wood paneling that Uncle John had installed years ago and it was their son (my cousin) Jeff's room before he moved out and married.
After Auntie left me in the room, I gazed out the window as I undressed and was pleased that just outside it was very private with a fully shaded atrium garden on the other side of my window. As I put on my one piece [conservative] bathing suit I pondered whether I would be able to lay out nude and get an "all over" tan this summer.
Once back outside, Auntie and I got caught up on all the latest and she let me know that the new neighbors were something else. What, she didn't elaborate at that time.
2 Weeks Later
I settled in rather easily...almost too easily!
My new daily "routine" was rather unimpressive. Other than helping my Aunt around the house on a daily basis, I pretty much could lay out by the pool, read all my favorite magazines, drink gallons of coke and iced tea, and eat chips, salsa and guacamole!
My Aunt and Uncle assured me that they were thankful that I was there as they would be gone a good portion of the summer. My Uncle's job caused him to travel and Aunt Gloria wanted to join him since he would be going to a few places that she wanted to visit. So here I was alone with the house all to myself!
As I lay there reading the latest 'Vogue' and listening to my favorite CD's on headsets, I could "feel" that I was being spied on. I was just starting to feel safe and comfortable enough to let my top down and, on at least 2 other occasions, I had discreetly removed my bottoms as well.
I get real "hot" when I'm laying out and not just from the sun. I don't know why but for as long as I can remember, my pussy would just start juicin' after laying out. I should say here that although I am no model, I do have a decent figure. At least I've had no complaints! Most people (guys and girls) have categorized me as the typical southern California blond beach bunny type but I don't like stereotyping even if it could be true!
For one thing, I am much more "cerebral" and although I have enjoyed the beaches a lot, I am no "surfer chick" and resent that "beach bunny" tag being applied. As I continued to read through my Vogue article while listening to my music, I let my eyes wander beyond the page and scanned the fence perimeter. I have a sixth sense for this feeling of someone keying in on me. Maybe it was due to my experience with Brian but my warning beacon was "ON".
One of the fence boards had a smallish knot hole that my eyes had missed earlier. Now I could distinctly catch slight movement behind the hole. The bushes were rustling too but I thought it might be from the gentle breeze. Still, I maintained my current position and didn't let on that I was aware of being spied on.
Auntie had described the neighbors on this side as being a "housefull of hellions"...whatever that means. I was now wishing she had gone into more details so I would have an idea who was invading my privacy. I discreetly turned down my Walkman's volume completely but continued to bob my head to the "music".
"CRYSTAL!" I could heard a woman's voice call out.
I saw the "knot" being replaced on the fence board and the bushes behind it jiggle a little more than just from a breeze. I decided to jump up and see if I could catch a glimpse of my little spy! Ever so carefully I stepped up on the patio furniture and peeped over the fence (and bushes) just in time to see a young (maybe 15 or 16), lithe-bodied person with long, dark, stringy hair scamper into the house. "Hmmmm" I thought. The slight suggestion of a figure said "it" was a girl. Or was that a metal-head guy?
About an hour later the doorbell rang. I decided to put on a robe and hurried from the back yard to answer it.
"Hi...I'm Carolyn your neighbor next door...you must be Gloria's niece..."
She extended her hand and continued chattering away:
"My own niece, Crystal, is staying with us and, well...would it be okay if she came over for the afternoon...I just got called out to an emergency meeting and...well, I just don't feel comfortable leaving her alone..."
From her tone and her rambling on I decided to let her off the hook, "Sure, I'm just out back getting some rays. Have her get her suit and come on over."
"Oh, you're a DEAR!!!...you don't know how I appreciate this!... I mean...she's not exactly a child but she does need adult company...I'm sorry I don't mean to just dump her on you but..."
"Hey, think nothing of it! Send her on over, I'll leave the door open..."
Carolyn scurried off like her undies were on fire and moments later I saw the pixie-like face under the stringy hair (and developing woman's body) of Crystal appear.
"Um...hi, I'm Crystal..."
She was looking down like she was about to be punished for getting caught with her hand in a cookie jar. "Hi! Come on in!" I bubbled. "I was just out back enjoying the pool..." I locked the door behind us and escorted her through the house to the back yard. As we walked through the house, I couldn't help but notice what a cute figure she actually had! I had barely caught a glimpse of her when I saw her scurry into her house an hour ago but this little thing was cute!... kind of boyish but feminine too.
"WOW! WHAT A GREAT POOL!"
Nice act. This kid was good. She made it seem like she hadn't even seen it (or me) just an hour or so ago.
"Hey! I'll bet you can skinny dip here right!?"
Her enthusiasm was just a little too animated but hey, what the heck, I went along. "Of COURSE, silly!" I said as I wanted to appear "worldly" and undaunted. We spent the next couple of hours getting to know one another. Both of us were a little uncomfortable to "let our guards down" too much. Me, because I was literally hot from sunning myself, and also I wasn't quite sure what to expect from her! So we spent a great deal of time question and answering... me with a load of questions, her with the shortest of answers.
I found out that she had gotten into trouble and in with the wrong crowd and was sent to her Aunt's to get "straightened out". I guess she had gotten nvolved with pot and a druggie crowd and her parents were afraid she was heading down the wrong road.
.... There is more of this story ...