Chapter 4: 4th of July Picnic

So much for background - I guess I could’ve made everything until now a separate diary entry but it really helps to explain what happened on July 4th after completing my freshman year of college.

For the big day my parents hosting a party with a number of their friends and some of my dad’s business associates. Our deck is pretty big - covering an area equal to the two car garage just below it, but it was still crowded most of the day even with people drifting in and out of the house. Thankfully the weather was great which allowed most everyone to wear swimwear or at most shorts. The hot tub certainly got a workout!

During the day my cousin and I had fun flirting a bit with some of the guys but nothing happened. My other cousins were there as well, two girls and a boy all younger than Kristen and me. Rick, the oldest, was about to turn sixteen in a few days and was developing rapidly into quite the hunk. Kate was next at thirteen and while quite a pretty girl, was a spitting image of her mom, including being the biggest prude imaginable. For instance, she was the only female there under the age of thirty NOT wearing a bikini or at least a two-piece suit.

On the other hand, Tammy, who had just turned twelve about a month ago, was just starting to show the promise of things to come. It was amusing to see the older guys all trying to catch a glimpse of her little ass when they thought nobody was looking. It didn’t help that Tammy already was realizing the power she had over men and did everything she could to tease them!

My Uncle Jim and Aunt Shari were there, of course, with the kids. Uncle Jim was my dad’s younger brother and my mom had privately told me that she had been doing him in high school whenever my dad would start to drift towards Linda. My Aunt Shari was nothing but an overbearing bitch, always complaining to my mother about what she let me wear (which was as little as I could get away with) and even criticizing my mom for not “dressing her age’. More than a few times I caught my uncle stealing a peek at me and I actually wondered for a time if he was more than just leering at me - maybe interested in me? With my aunt around there was no chance of THAT ever happening, that was for sure. She was the type that would have castrated him as he slept if he ever strayed.

All of us kids tried to dominate the hot tub but my dad chastised us, telling us it wasn’t a miniature swimming pool and to let the adults have their turn. It was the same lecture I’d heard since I was a little girl and had about the same impact on me that it always had - none! With all the people around, any temptations to do anything naughty in the tub were pretty much squelched but that’s not to say I wasn’t getting horny as hell as the day went by.