Suzy was 19 years old and a typical American teenager. It had been years since we had seen her and now she was growing up into a beautiful young woman. She and her Mum, Rachel, had caught the flight from Los Angeles to London for a kind of family reunion. This was because Karen, my wife, had invited her cousin Rachel to come and visit us for a few weeks and she had brought her daughter Suzy along. The reason for the visit was that Rachel and Karen were obsessed with their family tree investigations and planned to spend some time progressing their research.
It was all a bit unfair on poor Suzy who clearly hadn't wanted to come. Her Mum had dragged her along, because, the girl was starting a new college the following month in L.A. and her Mum thought it would give her a nice break before that happened. They had got the taxi from the airport and when I first saw Suzy coming through the door way, all I could see was her long blonde hair and the pout on her pretty face. She was all legs and hair with plenty of attitude; constantly chewing on her gum.
As I say, a typical teenager.
The day they arrived, she was in her blackest mood and clearly didn't want to socialise. She was obviously missing her friends and her life in L.A. Her mum told us that she felt guilty because she had insisted on her daughter joining her on the trip. So that first day was a difficult one for all concerned.
My wife showed them to their rooms. We had a big house with lots of bedrooms and were able to give Suzy her own room which seemed to lift her spirits. It had a T.V. and D.V.D as well as an en-suite. I didn't know what she had expected, but, it certainly seemed to exceed her expectations. She went in, closed the door and we didn't see her for the rest of the day.
Meanwhile, Karen and Rachel made plans to visit the local library, inspect the church records and visit relations in the locality. They could talk of nothing else. Charts and documents were spread all over the dining room table and they were back a hundred years in no time at all.
Early next day, they took a packed lunch and prepared to disappear in the car to carry out further investigations.
"Max, would you look after Suzy? give her lunch? keep her amused?" This from my wife who was clearly relying on me to step to the plate.
I volunteered to do so knowing it would keep her wife happy. Also, I needed to repay a couple of favours she had done for me recently.
Later, I looked at my watch. It was 11.00 a.m. There had been no sight or sound of Suzy all morning. Was she alright? I thought it was time to check up on her. So, I put down my newspaper and decided to make some coffee. I thought I could take a cup up for her and ask if there was anything she wanted to do today.
Her door was slightly ajar, so, knocking lightly with my knuckles, I pushed it open and put my head round the door. Then I just froze with shock. Suzy was sitting on her bed, her back against the wall with her long tanned legs spread wide. She was completely naked and her fingers were busily masturbating her pussy. Her face glowed with pleasure as she chewed her bubble-gum.
"Oh," I managed to say...I'm so sorry"
I was frozen to the spot, unable to move. All I could do was stand and stare, as she carried on playing with her pussy. She seemed completely unfazed by my presence.
In fact, her fingers seemed to take on a new urgency. Now, she looked brazenly at me as she carried on her devastating work, her eyes bright with excitement. I could tell she was rapidly approaching her crescendo and the unmistakable squelching sounds told me she wasn't faking it.
Then, she stiffened, as a shudder of pleasure swept through her young body. A low soft moan escaped her lips and her firm young breasts heaved up and down.
Moments passed as she sighed contentedly...
"Oh, that was so good," she said dreamily. "I enjoyed that."
I stood there with my mouth open, admiring her lovely young body and coping with what I had just seen. I suppose I couldn't believe it.
"I'd better go" I said eventually. After all, I was intruding on the privacy of a young girl.
But I didn't go. I just stood there open mouthed, gawping at her. And, she didn't move an inch. It seemed that she wasn't bothered in the slightest that I was staring at her neatly shaved wet pussy. The sight of it hypnotised me and drew me towards her. I sat on the bed and took her hand.
"May I?" I asked, as I took her hand and raised her wet fingers to my lips. Then, slowly and deliberately, I breathed in the musky aroma of her sex and licked the fingers that had just worked her vagina. Our eyes locked and said it all. I knew then that my world had just turned upside down.
Then she smiled and reached out to the tell tale bulge of my trousers. Her fingers fumbled with the zip. "What Suzy wants, Suzy gets" she whispered huskily. Soon, her persistence had my cock out in the open. In her teenage hand it went fully erect.
"Oh it's a big one," she enthused, her eyes opening wide. Then, expertly, she was working it slowly up and down with those capable slender fingers. I could see she was no stranger to the task.
Then I got my second shock of the day. Young, innocent looking, Suzy, leaned forward and before I knew what was happening had taken it in her mouth. I was about to protest at the speed of events, but, the wonderful sensation of her soft pretty mouth working away busily soon melted any misgivings I had.
"Oh, Suzy," I moaned as she carried on with her magic. And all too soon she had me cumming.
I couldn't help it as I spurted into her mouth and throat. Unfazed, she swallowed it all and came up smiling, Meanwhile, I continued to sigh in ecstasy.
"I think I need a lot more practise to get it right," she confessed.
"That'll do nicely for me," I retorted huskily. "But practise all you want, I am at your disposal."
That made her giggle as only teenage girls can do.
Then she had her arms around me and gave me a sizzling kiss.
I blinked and tried to work out the consequences of what had just happened in her bedroom. Meanwhile, Suzy bounced off the bed and disappeared into the bathroom. Seconds later, I heard the shower being run and she was singing some tune.
"What's for lunch?" She shouted. "I'm starving."
We ended up at MacDonald's. It was where she wanted to go and to be honest I was still in a daze and couldn't think of anywhere else.
She munched her burger and grinned happily. "I think I might enjoy my visit to England after all," she confessed.
"Look, I'm sorry about intruding this morning I..."
"Don't worry about that" she smiled. "I've never masturbated with an older guy watching. It was real cool. I've never done that before. It gave it a kind of edge. In fact, it was the best ever."
"Well next time you want to do it, invite me along." I offered. "I really enjoyed what you did for me."
"Sure" she shrugged.
I was amazed at how candid and open she was about her sexuality. It was making my cock spring to life again. I risked a blunt question.
"Are you still a virgin, Suzy?"