Chapter 2: The following morning

It was early the next day. When Max, the family 100-pound german shepherd came back into Sonyas’ room. Sonya stirred in bed. She looked at her phone while she lay under the covers. Ten in the morning she thought. She returned some texts while she lay there. Forgetting all about the invite to use Mr. Johnsons’ pool. After some naughty texting back and forth. She finally started to get out of bed. Looking at Max, “You want to go outside?” She asked him. She looks around deciding if she’s going to take him outside she might as well lay out again.

Sonya and her parents lived in a small subdivision with few neighbors. She knew she can lay out in her backyard with little interruptions. Her neighbors on one side worked a lot of hours like her parents and would never be outside much anyways. The backyard was lined with bushes for the most part and a small decorative fence that was not more than two feet tall that lined along old man Johnson’s property. Old man Johnson was actually Bob Johnson. He was 73 years old, a little under 6’ feet tall but around 250 pounds. He had a beard and when Sonya was a little girl he even played Santa a couple of years and brought Christmas presents over, prearranged by her parents of course. He and his wife used to babysit her a lot. His wife has since passed away a couple of years ago and Bob now finds himself home alone watching game shows during the day. He would work on his old Lincoln in the garage from time to time and outside of keeping his pool clean he did not have much to do. His kids and grandkids lived two states over now in Indiana so he was left to his own since his wife died. Sonya always looked at Mr. Johnson as a kind sweet old man. However, on that summer day their lives would begin to intertwine.

Sonya had taken a towel with her out to the backyard. She had it laid out as she went back in and got her water bottle filled up. She took her cell phone with her and then went outside in the warm sun. She was wearing a lime green two-piece bathing suit with an oversized t-shirt and a pair of black soffee mesh knit shorts. The shorts snug to her bottom tightly and showed the nice curves of her butt that she was already starting to get at such a young age. She had her sunglasses on as she put her water down next to her towel. She didn’t notice Mr. Johnson was out in his garage working on his car as she started to take off her shirt.

Bob had heard some noise outside so he stepped out of his garage to look around, when he laid his eyes on Sonya, the little girl next door. He stood there watching as she pulled off her t-shirt. She had her arms tight as she pulled her shirt off and her long black hair sprang to life as she pulled her head back. She adjusted her bathing suit top not realizing that Bob was watching her still. He had never thought anything of her before today. But now in the sunlight, his eyes took in her olive-colored skin, with her shoulder-length hair flowing in the wind, and how her shorts were so tight around her cute little bubble butt. He had begun to feel things in his groin he had not felt since he first married his wife over 50 years prior.

Sonya let the shirt drop to the ground next to her water as she noticed Mr. Johnson just outside of his garage. She gave him a smile and a little wave of her hand. She started to untie her shorts not thinking anything of Mr. Johnson.