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Sonya and Mr. Johnson, Book 14

Copyright© 2025 by Sonya in Milwaukee

Chapter 3: Yellow Bikini

Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 3: Yellow Bikini - This is a continuation of the previous story. I am making this story a little bit of an interactive one. You should be able to leave comments to. So, you the reader can decide on the direction of the story. I will leave some chapters with a multiple choice question, you can decide on the scene to what she will wear. I hope you like and please feel free to vote as you like.

Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft   Consensual   Teen Siren  

Sonya pulls off her t-shirt. She walks over to her dresser as she tosses the shirt in the clothes basket. Max goes and lays down in the corner unbothered by Sonya walking around almost naked except the little cotton panties she had on.

She stares blankly in her dresser drawer. “Hm, eenie, meenie, minie and mo.” As Sonya points and picks out a bikini to wear today. Not like she had a lot of choices to really choose from. She grabs the one and throws it on her bed. Next song comes on the radio as she continues to dance in her room. Her long black hair bounces to every movement, her Latina hips swaying naturally side to side. Moving and dancing made her realize she had to go potty. She went to go quick tinkle in the bathroom.


Meanwhile, Bob knew something was going on so he figured now would be a good time to start doing things in his garage and cutting his lawn. Sonyas backyard butted up to Bobs garage and there is nothing but a couple two feet high bushes that seperate their yards to each other and a simple fence that isn’t anymore than three feet high with just some two by fours going along horizonatally. Bob knew if he was out there already doing something it wouldnt look so perverted if she happened to be out there laying out like she does when her parents aren’t home. His garage open already as he goes to get his lawn mower. Half acre of grass to cut does take its time to cut and gives him plenty of time to be outside to get a better look at Sonya when hope that she is feeling better from what happened with that loser boy. That punk.


Sonya walks back into her room as she feels like she hears a faint noise coming from outside. Hard to tell with the music still blasting some tunes that still has her bouncing. She walks up to her window to look out to see what the noise was, not caring that she was topless. She sees Mr. Johnson her neighbor starting up his lawn mower. She sees that hes struggling as he pulls the cord and she giggles. Mr. Johnson is so harmless to her she thinks to herself. A big belly to go with his white hair. She finds him almost like Santa Claus in looks. She remembered when he played Santa for her for a couple Christmases when she was younger and still believed in that. Her parents and Mr. Johnson never led on that it was him but she knew. During warmer months he keeps a clean shaved look but when winter hits he likes to grow a beard and he looks just like Santa. He has even worked as a mall santa the past couple of christmases. She turns away from her window and grabs her panties and takes them off. Throwing it on her bed next to her yellow bikini. She grabs her top and ties the top two strings together with her back still to her window.


Bob is pushing the lawn mower as he takes a quick look at Sonyas backyard to see if she has come out yet. No luck. So, with the mower running he starts to push it along side his house. About to pass Sonyas window he takes a quick look over. There as clear as day he looks and sees a naked back of one of the hottest little ladies he has ever seen. He almost falls over as he is so stunned by the sight he sees. He doesn’t want to give away anything that he could see her so he regains his composure and pushes the mower again. He knows he has to see that again so he turns around again to try to get another look. Walking pass again he gives a quick look moving his eyes more than his head. He notices Sonya fixing her top her music still loud enough to be heard over the lawn mower that he has running. He sees that she isnt looking his way so he looks a little harder and notices that she is just wearing her top and nothing else. Naked butt looking right at him so inviting. His cock instantly hardens in his pants. Twitching at the sight of the olive colored little Latin Goddess in the window. He wishes he could see her lower half a little better but he would almost have to walk right up to the window to get a better look and he can’t do that. God Damn!


Sonya grabs her bikini bottoms and pulls them up. These are the bikinis she would never wear if her parents were home, not really risky but still a little to revealing for her conservative parents. As she finishes tieing up she takes a quick look back and sees Bob walking pass with his mower, she smiles. She takes a long look at herself in the mirror. Her back to the mirror she decides she doesnt quite like the look, something needs to be adjusted. She reaches back and pulls the bottoms up her butt crack so it almost looks like she is wearing a thong instead. Her boyshorts lay on the floor as she goes and throws her light gray v-neck shirt back on. There she decides as she looks again in the mirror. A much better look. She sees Bob passing her window again as she grabs her water bottle and turns off her music. She walks out into the kitchen. She grabs People magazine to have something to read outside. She grabs a beach towel out of the bathroom closet and goes outside. Her t-shirt comes to the half way point on her butt as she goes to the back yard. A brick layed patio that covers a good area in the backyard that her parents use for entertaining friends for cook outs and parties. She takes one of the chairs and moves it closer to the grassy area. Her parents went and bought all nice outdoor furniture but sadly none of it is the kind you can lay flat so you can lay on it. There is the nice sofa but she doesnt feel like laying in that. So she puts her towel down on the grass. She puts the magazine down and the water bottle on top of that so it wont fly away. “ Forgetting something.” Sonya looks down. “Phone and lotion.” She playfully hits her head. She runs back in the house to grab them.


Bob pushes the mower as he takes care of the front of the house. Twenty minutes later he gets the front done and now its time to take care of the back of the house where hopefully Sonya is laying out by now. Sonya steps out of the house and goes back to the patio as she hears the roar of the lawn mower next door getting louder. She puts her phone on the chair next to her towel, with a bluetooth speaker to play her music. She reaches down and starts to pull her tshirt off as Bob is pushing the mower to the back yard.

Bob is walking to the back yard as he looks over and sees Sonya pulling off her tshirt. He notices that her bikini bottoms are pulled up tight into her butt. He feels the blood start to pump into his loins again. His cock pushing against the zipper of his pants. She looks over and sees him looking at her. She waves. He quickly realizes he was staring and trys to recover without looking like an idiot. He smiles and waves back at her as he continues to push the mower and go and cut his lawn. He looks at his inground pool just laying there. He hardly uses it since his wife died. He thinks this could be a good oppurtunity to tell Sonya she can use it whenever she wants to. Half hour later he finally gets done cutting the grass. As he puts the mower away he sees that she just laying there on her stomach. Two lovely flesh bumps sticking up seperated by a thin yellow fabric of her bottoms. She had untied her top so the straps layed along side her. He could stand there all day and watch that butt of hers glistening in the hot summer day. He feels his cock thru his pants with his hand. Rubbing it ever so lightly. He knows no other neighbor can see them from this area. Thats why she tans in her backyard. So that she can have privacy. Bob walks up to the bushes and clears his throat knowing that he will either go to jail or go to hell. Quiet breeze blows through. “Sonya. Hey, Sonya I was just wondering?” Said Bob. He sees as she adjusts herself a little bit. Her left hand goes underneath her and holds her top close to her breasts as she goes up on her elbows and looks back at Bob.

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