Fantasy , Posted: 2010-06-1307:50:19 Report Author’s infos Gender: Female Age: Secret Location: N/A Introduction: This story is for Ray. Credit to him for the plotline, but all teh writing is my original creation. I stared at myself in the mirror, not because I was vain or anything, just because I was trying to figure out what to wear. My name is Melinda, I’m twenty four. I slid a white lacy bra over my 48DD tits and put on a thong. I admired the pale color against my skin, which was tan. I put on a dressy blouse that exposed much cleavage and tight black dress pants. I looked at myself sideways in the mirror, laughing at how my chest and ass looked like big speed bumps while my stomach was a flat road. My hair is silky black, I’m about 135 pounds, and my eyes are such a dark brown that most people assume they’re black. *** I moved in next door to Ray and Ann about two years ago. On the first day, being wonderful new neighbors, they came over and welcomed me to the neighborhood. I couldn’t help but notice how attractive Ray was. One of my first thoughts was: Damn, he’s married. *** So, today after I got home from work I decided it was nice enough outside to catch a little sun. I stripped down to my bra and underwear before heading out and laying next to my pool- in ground. I soon decided I’d rather get a full body tan. I pulled off my bra and underwear and before long fell asleep outside. I woke up not much later to the sound of a car pulling up the driveway next door. Ray must be coming home, I realized. I decided that after two hours of sun, I should probably go inside and actually get something done for the day. For the rest of the week I was inside for the most part, I’d only been out for a few hours to work on my little garden in the front yard. Now it was Tuesday, and I decided to take the day off since it was sunny. I went to eh store early in the morning and bought some tanning oil. No sooner than I got home did I pull off my top and get into a bikini. It was really skimpy, a present from and ex-boyfriend from years ago that I’d decided to keep. I was surprised it still fit, being that my chest had grown about a cup size since then. I put a bit more oil in my hands and started massaging my tits. I pinched and pulled my nipples, licking and biting my lips to keep from moaning a little. Then I moved my hands down to my love hole. I slowly opened my pussy lips and parted my legs so they were hanging off either side of the chair. I kept my lips parted with one hand and teased myself with the other. I ran my fingers up and down my folds, pulling and rubbing my vulva. I opened my mouth to moan but checked myself before I made noise. My slick fingers, moist with my juices and the tanning oil, moved up to my clit. It was erect and pulsing and was demanding attention. I rubbed it gently at first, moaning softly as my vocals would allow. Then I really started to work, pinching it with my nails and raking my nails across my nub so it felt like teeth. I nearly cried out. I couldn’t bring myself to cum, though- not even when I started to finger myself. I gave up after a bit and just laid there for a bit, closing my eyes. About a half hour later I opened my eyes and glanced up at Ray and Anne’s house. I noticed that the window with a view of my backyard was the bedroom- I knew because Ann had given me a tour and brought me in their room for a few minutes not long after I’d moved in. I turned red, realizing that it was possible someone could have been watching me. At the same time, though, it kind of turned me on. No, kind of was a lie. It really turned me on thinking about someone watching me, especially since I’d been masturbating. I went inside a while later and showered. *** On Saturday, I went outside to relax on my porch, when I went outside I saw Ann. We talked across the driveway for a moment before she invited me in for some tea or coffee. I took some tea and we sat down at the kitchen table. At first, the conversation was normal. Then it moved to some “private” things. “Melinda,” Ann said, biting her lip out of what I assumed was nervousness. “You know, from the bedroom window I could see you tanning the other day.” Busted. I turned a little pink. I decided that I’d just tell the truth, might as well. “I know that you and Ray would be able to see me tanning if you were in your bedroom, but that's all right, nobody else in the neighborhood can see my tanning spot.” “You know, Ray asked me to take pictures.” I giggled. “Go ahead, if you really want.” I winked. “I’m sure Ray would enjoy them.” We talked for about a half hour longer before I decided to go home. I thanked Ann for the tea and left. It was another Tuesday, and, once again, I took the day off. It was sunny once again, so I decided I’d go back outside to catch some more sun. Before I went into my backyard though, I knew I heard Ann outside on her porch. I went outside and chatted with her for a moment before I moved on to questions and hint. “Ann,” I said. “Can I ask you something kind of, um, uncomfortable.” She said to go for it. “What’s it like to have your hymen broken? Does it hurt? Does it bleed?” Ann explained all about her first time. She was cool about telling me, providing intimate details that made me a little bit wet. I also asked about her favorite sexual positions and all those things that were probably better left unsaid. Again, Ann was cool about answering and dished all the details. “So I take it you’re a virgin, Melinda?” I nodded, turning pink again. “I’m waiting for ‘the one’ you could say. You’re so lucky to have Ray. He’s a great guy, and I’d guess that he’s good in bed.” “The best,” Ann said with a grin. I decided that I’d go home. “Well, I better get home. it’s a pretty nice day, and I want to work on my tan.” I bent down and exposed my round ass to their window, turning my chair around so it faced them. I knew it was facing away from the sun, but oh well. Tanning was the real reason I’d even come out today. I got some oil in my hands and started massaging my breasts, I rubbed the oil on my stomach too. Then I moved down to my legs. I hadn’t really thought about it before, but my legs were quite nice. My calf muscles were toned and tight and my thighs had almost no fat. It was my guess that most of my weight was in my chest and ass, how else would someone like me be 135? I spread my legs like before, each of them dangling off a side of the chair. I rubbed the oil over my smooth mound before spreading my pussy lips. My folds were warm and wet, getting more and more slick every time I thought about how Ann could be up there snapping photos. I put a little bit more oil on my hand and rubbed it all over my vulva. My folds were already slick, the oil was just adding to the moisture. I kept teasing myself, annoyed that I still couldn’t reach an orgasm. I must have played with myself for an hour in my attempt to cum, but I couldn’t do it. I finally gave up and went back inside with a glance up at Ann’s bedroom window. *** Ann answered after the second or third knock. “Hi Melinda.” “Hey, um, is Ray home? I need some help moving around my couch and stuff.” I thanked her and, after a few minutes of meaningless chat, decided to head home and plan out where I was going to move everything to.