Marissa woke up late as she often did. The sun was already pouring into the room through the gap in her curtains. She threw the curtains wide open to reveal another glorious summer day. Marissa just loved these hot summer days. Her love of summer was in part due to the fact that her attractive neighbour, Dylan, often chose to work bare-chested in his garden.
Marissa had met Dylan a month previously when he had moved in next door. She had done the friendly neighbour thing and gone over and introduced herself. He had seemed really nice, if rather shy. She had thought it ever so cute that he had blushed when she started to flirt with him. She had had a crush on him since then but aside from a few neighbourly exchanges Marissa's only contact with Dylan had been watching him from her window.
Marissa looked over at his garden as she did every morning but he was nowhere to be seen. She grabbed a quick shower before putting on her bikini and applying sunscreen. She took her time smoothing on the lotion, imagining that it was Dylan's hands running down her legs, gently applying lotion to her breasts until they glistened. Marissa couldn't help becoming aroused by the movement of her hand and thoughts of Dylan. She removed her bikini bottoms and lay down on her bed.