“You okay?” Mike asked me, seeing the look on my face.
“Yeah,” I replied. “She’s really beautiful, isn’t she?”
“I sure think so,” Mike replied, smiling. “I think I’m a pretty lucky guy.”
“She’s the lucky one,” I said involuntary.
“Well, thank you, little sister,” Mike said, leaning over and kissing me on the forehead. “I’ll remember that. Well, I do have to go to work today, so I’d better get ready,” he said, putting his coffee cup down and heading back to his bedroom.
Vicky returned soon, this time wearing a pair of shorts and a t-shirt.
“Is this better?” She asked, smiling at me.
“I’d imagine you look good in anything,” I replied, smiling at her and realizing that I liked her.
“Aren’t you sweet,” Vicky said, kissing my on the cheek. “But I’m sure you turn plenty of heads yourself. You’re turning into quite a beautiful young woman,” She said.
“Oh, I don’t know,” I said, blushing. “I don’t have a boyfriend or anything.”
“Is that because you don’t want one or because you don’t like the the guys that approached you?” Vicky asked.
“The choices, I guess,” I admitted, laughing out loud. “I hadn’t thought of it that way.”
“Well, when you do find a boy, he’ll be the lucky one, believe me,” Vicky said. “And from what I saw yesterday, you shouldn’t hide yourself under such baggy clothes. You should wear things that show you off.”
“I will be embarrassed,” I replied, blushing.
“You should look through my things,” Vicky said. “Maybe you’ll find something you’d like to wear.”
“Maybe sometime,” I agreed.
“Well, I’m out of time,” Mike said, coming into the kitchen. “I hate to leave two such beautiful women alone, but that’s the life of a slave. See you later,” he said, kissing Vicky and then me.
“Bye,” We said, smiling at him as he went out the door.
“Does he still do computers?” I asked as he went out of view.
“Yes,” Vicky confirmed. “And he’s really doing well, too. He supervises six other people now and doesn’t have to do so much of the stupid stuff himself. They seem to have a lot more time together, too.”
“That must be nice,” I observed.
“I love Mike so much,” Vicky began,”I will like nothing more than to spend 24 hours a day with him. Maybe one day,” I ruminated.
“Anyway, let us go to the mall and wander around and see what’s there, then I’ll give you a tour of town and we can come back here and lay in the sun. How’s that sound?”
“Great!” I agreed. “Don’t you have to work or anything?”
“Oh, I sometimes work two or three nights a week,” Vicky said. “But it’s pretty much up to me. I always have my days free.”
“How nice,” I said. “What do you do?”
“I work in a club, a sort of hostess, I guess you’d say,” She replied. “It’s fun, good money, too, but I will rather spend time with Mike. He even visits me at work sometimes.”
We spent the rest of the morning wandering the local mall and Vicky showed me the few important sights in town. By the time we ate some lunch and got back to the house, it was already 3:00 clock in the afternoon.
“Well, at least there are no clouds today,” Vicky said as we arrived back at the house. “I think I’ll lay in the sun. How about you?”
“That sounds great,” I said, feeling like I had found a new friend. “I’ll change.”
I went into my room and pulled out my bathing suit, a two-piece that was sort of revealing but not too much. I looked at myself in the mirror before going out, noticing that my pale, freckled skin would probably burn if I wasn’t careful. When I went out to the patio in back, Vicky was already laying on one of the lounge chairs, totally naked.
“Oh, you don’t need to wear a suit if you don’t want to,” Vicky said. “Nobody will bother us here. It’s very private.”
“I’ve never laid in the sun naked,” I confessed, sitting down on a lounge chair next to Vicky.
“Well, I hate tan lines,” Vicky said. “And with my coloring, I get them really easy. You probably don’t,” she said, seeing how pale I was. “You’re a lot like Mike in that respect.”
“Well, I get them,” I said,”But we’re usually not too bad,” I said, laying back on the chair.
We lay there for at least a half an hour, letting the sun’s rays soak into our bodies. When Vicky turned over, I unhooked my top, pulling it free as I lay on my stomach. I felt daring when I did it, but the warm sun on my back felt so nice. It wasn’t long before I drifted off to sleep.
“Jennifer, Jennifer!” I heard Vicky saying through my sleep fog. “Turn over or cover up. I think you’ve had enough sun on your back.
Lifting my head, I felt my skin tighten and knew that I had gotten too much sun.
“Oooh, you’re right,” I said, grimacing.
“I’ll get some lotion,” Vicky said, getting to her feet.
She came back with some aloe vera lotion, liberally applying it to my sunburned back. It felt cool to me, soothing, and Vicky’s touch was light. When she had applied the lotion to my entire back and neck, I sat up, reaching for my top to cover myself. But my back was, too sensitive to let me rehook the clasp in the back.
“Do you want to go inside?” Vicky asked me.
“No, I’ll just sit here for a little bit more,” I decided, letting my breasts swing free.
“Well, you sure don’t want to burn them,” Vicky said, nodding at my breasts. “That’s really uncomfortable. I know.”
“Oh, I won’t,” I reassured her, blushing a bit and feeling my nipples harden in reaction.
“You have beautiful breasts and you should protect them,” Vicky said, laying back on her lounge chair.
“Yes,” I replied, embarrassed by the compliment.
About 30 minutes later I decided that I had had enough sun for the day. Getting to my feet, I walked into the house holding my top in my hand, only to run smack into Mike who had just arrived home.
“Well, hello!” Mike said, taking in at my naked breasts. “You’re already starting to be influenced by Vicky,” he observed.
“Oh, no,” I said, holding my top up to try to cover myself. “I was just getting some sun.”
“I’m not complaining,” Mike laughed. “Is Vicky out still there?”
“Yeah, she is,” I replied , still feeling embarrassed that he had seen me.
“I’ll go say hi, then,” he said, going out onto the patio.
I scurried back to my room, then went into the bathroom to look at my back in the mirror. It was really red and I knew that it was going to be uncomfortable for a day or two. I got into the shower and ran the water, hoping to cool off my burned skin. When I got out, I went back to my room with a towel wrapped around myself. I started to close the door, then thought about it. If I left it open, that would give my a view into Mike and Vicky’s room, whose door I had not seen closed yet, but at the same time I would lose my own privacy.
Deciding that I could chance it, especially with them outside, I left the door open. Dropping my towel and moving to a corner of the room that wasn’t exactly in view from the doorway, I began to moisturize myself, especially trying to spread it onto my back. When I finiId I pulled on my gym shorts, then tried to put on a bra. But the burn on my back was too much and I couldn’t hook the clasp. Feeling on fire already, I didn’t want to put my sweatshirt back on, so I pulled one of my oversized t-shirts on, which didn’t hurt my back as much. But when I checked myself in the mirror, I realized that it was possible to see my nipples through the shirt, even though they were a pale strawberry in color. Also, the fact that I wasn’t wearing a bra was obvious.
I heard Mike and Vicky come into the house, so I composed myself, trying not to be so nervous. Vicky was laughing as they came down the hall.
“Come on, there’s still some sun out there,” She was saying. “Even with that red head of yours, some sun would do you good.”
“I really need to drink,” Mike said as they went into their bedroom.
“I’ll get you one and we can drink it outside,” Vicky said. “Come on, take those clothes off.”
I was laying back on my bed, but by sitting up just a little I was able to look across the hallway into their room. I could see that they were laughing and Vicky was pulling at Mike’s clothes. I was surprised how easily and quickly she stripped him. They weren’t watching me, but I could see the two of them naked as they stood in their room. Vicky had her arms around his neck and it was obvious that we were kissing. Then Vicky puId Mike backwards and he fell onto the bed, Vicky falling on top of him. Now I could see Vicky’s pussy as it opened when I straddled Mike’s body. I could also see Mike’s dick as it dangled between his legs.
As I watched, Vicky slid down Mike’s body until her face was even with his dick. I watched as she grabbed his dick in her hand and lowered her face onto it. I couldn’t see what I was doing, but I knew that I was sucking on Mike’s dick.