Kyle walked down the sunny street, looking over his sunglasses and grinning at any pretty girls he could make eye contact with. He wandered into his friend Paul's yard, bounded up the front steps two at a time, and tapped out the announcement of his arrival on the front door.
Kyle was a little surprised by Laura, Paul's girlfriend answering the door wearing a flimsy night-shirt that only covered her to about halfway down her thighs.
"Oh hey Laura! Sorry to wake you, but is Pauly here?" Kyle enquired.
"It's ok I wasn't sleeping, I just haven't bothered to get dressed today. Paul just went down to give his father a hand at the store. He should be back in about an hour. You are welcome to wait inside for him if you want." Laura stepped aside and gestured for him to come in.
Kyle feigned hesitation for a moment like he was considering coming back later, but in reality the sight of Laura's bare thighs had his jeans feeling a little tight so he stepped inside.
Laura was brunette about 5'5", 120lbs with tanned shapely legs, a nice bouncy ass and a friendly warm smile. Laura was what would be classically described as the "girl next door" type.
"Come and sit with me in the kitchen while I finish the dishes. Ya want a coffee?" Laura asked as she padded toward the sink.
"Umm a glass of water would be better, if you don't mind. It's to hot to be drinking coffee today!" Kyle answered following her into the kitchen.
Laura took a glass out of the drying rack, along with a tea towel, and handed them to Kyle, pointing him toward the fridge.
"So what are you up to today Kyle?"
"I'm just scoping out the ladies. Looking for some action. Pauly asked me to stop by. He owes me some cash from the bar last weekend." Kyle explained as he towel dried the glass.
"Oh yeah he mentioned that to me. Paul has it for you but I bet he took his wallet with him. Hold on I'll check the bedroom." Laura shook the dish water off her hands and then walked out of the kitchen as Kyle poured himself a glass of water from the fridge and took a seat at the kitchen table.
"Was it more than four bucks?" Laura asked as came back into the kitchen with her wallet. "Unfortunately, Paul took his wallet and that's all the cash I have on me."
Kyle smiled and shook his head. "Ten times that."
Laura tilted her head and gave Kyle a sarcastic little frown. "I wouldn't even lend him that kind of money, you are far too trusting." She joked.
"Ahh no he's good for it. Besides I know where he lives." Kyle laughed.
Laura set her wallet aside and returned to the sink to complete the dishes. As she lifted a large pot to place it in the sink, her grip on the handle slipped, and the cookware landed hard into the soapy dish water splashing it all over Laura and the floor around her.
Soap suds clung to her hair and stung her eyes. Laura laughed uncontrollably and slowly turned to show Kyle the results of her accident.
Kyle was shocked to see that the water had instantly soaked through Laura's cotton nightshirt. It now clung transparently to her breasts. Her dark hardening nipples accentuated by the dripping soap grabbed Kyle's attention and he laughed nervously.
"Where is that towel I gave you?" Laura asked laughing as she reached out blindly. As she took a step forward to the table she slipped in the slick soapy puddle beneath her feet. Attempting to regain her balance, Laura grabbed the table with one hand, kicking her leg out wildly, spun gracelessly backward, and fell unceremoniously directly into Kyle's lap. Instinctively Kyle pulled his hand holding his glass of water out of the way, in so doing flinging most of his water across the kitchen.
Shocked they both took a moment to assess that neither on of them was injured, then Laura began to laugh semi-hysterically as the soap stung her eyes. Kyle looked down at her pert breasts, exposed pink panties and felt his cock start to harden again. He chuckled absently as he savoured the view.
Kyle placed the now nearly empty glass down onto the table and slid his hands up under Laura's armpits to help her to her feet. She scooted up his body trying to regain her feet unknowingly skimming her ass cheek across Kyle's hardening bulge.
Laura stood up, while Kyle's gaze remained fixed firmly on her ass. Kyle kept his hands under her arms to pull up her wet nightshirt to expose her cheeks right at his eye level. Kyle maintained his grip, a moment too long. Wiping bubbles from her eyes, Laura felt a shift in the energy between them.
