It was a hot summer day. I was the only one home and I decided to cut the grass. I noticed cars showing up next door around 4pm. I guess the young man was having a party. As I was cutting the back yard, a lacrosse ball flew into my path. I got off the tractor to throw it back to him.
"That's going to cost you a beer" I yelled jokingly. His response was "no problem, come over when you are done!"
It could not have been more than fifteen minutes until it happened a second time. "That's two!" I yelled as I stopped the tractor to return the ball.
"I'll throw in a burger" he replied, smiling knowing that his parents weren't home and he needed me to keep my mouth shut.
As I mowed back and forth, I could not help but notice the people showing up. By the time I was finishing the yard, the party had grown to 15-20 college age kids standing around the pool drinking and playing games.
My initial thought was "no way" but I kept daring myself. Nobody was home at my house, so who would know? I jumped in the shower and decided to go for it. I wandered over and found Kenny.
"Where's that beer you promised me?" I asked. He grabbed a cold beer from the cooler and we made small talk about his year at college. After about 15 minutes, he offered me a second beer and a burger. As I finished eating, a beautiful young lady wandered over to me.
"I'm sorry about the lacrosse ball, so thank you for throwing it back!"
I shared that it was no problem and assured her it did not bother me. She then introduced herself as Emily and asked if I played cornhole. For the first time in many years I was tongue-tied. Her green eyes were stunning against the blonde hair and her 34C figure stood out in the pink bikini top. It was all I could do to answer with a "yes."
She asked if I would be her partner. I said "sure," and we headed to the side of the pool where the cornhole was set-up.
"We've got the next game" she proclaimed to her friends. I told her I needed a beer and asked if I could grab one for her. She obliged with a smile and handed me her empty can. She was drinking one of those hard ciders and I was looking for anything cold.
The game finished as I returned and I noticed her talking to her female friend. I handed her the hard cider and asked her which side.
"I changed up the teams." she said. "It's you and Sally against me and Billy for this game." After she gave a quick introduction to both Sally and Billy, they went to one end and Emily and I went to the other.
As it turned out, this was no ordinary game of cornhole. Apparently it was called "Farmer Brown" and it involved drinking every time the other team dropped a bag in the hole.
Before the first game ended, Emily needed another drink, and so did I. As I walked back, I could not help but stare at her. So young. So pretty. So out of reach for me. I kept checking for a boyfriend, but she did not appear to be there with anyone.
Billy and Emily lost the first game, but Emily quickly announced this would be a best out of three match. Nobody disagreed. Before game two could start, Emily took a big swig and decided to take off her shorts. She revealed a skimpy bikini bottom that matched her pink top. I'm sure my jaw dropped and everyone saw the look on my face. She tossed her shorts to the side and announced she was ready. To my amazement, she stood right next to me instead of on the other side of the board. I looked down, but all I saw were her legs next to me, tanned, toned, and sexy as hell.
Midway through game two I made another beer run. I retrieved a round for all of us. As I returned, Sally and Billy finished their tosses leaving the bags on our end of the court. They met me to retrieve their new drinks. As I moved towards the board, Emily bent over to pick up the bags giving me a full ass shot. I stopped in my tracks long enough to fully admire her long tanned legs, her firm round ass, and the landing strip of a bathing suit covering her pussy. I could almost see the folds of her pussy lips.
She turned, walked up close to me, and handed me my two bags. It was all I could do to say "thanks!" Her sheepish grin and a polite "no problem" hinted that she knew exactly what she was doing.
For the next forty minutes, we played cornhole, we drank, we made small talk, and we laughed. I swear she was teasing me. Billy and Sally would toss their bags, Emily would ask me to hold her drink, and then proceed to give me a show while she retrieved the bags. Her tits hung down as she bent over and picked up the bags, giving me a full view of her cleavage. And her bikini bottoms seemed to creep further and further up her crack revealing more of her sweet ass.
By the final game, we were laughing and she would brush up against me. Once as I tried to grab my bags from her, I brushed my hands across her tits. She was holding the bags against her chest and I almost pulled off her top as I fumbled to grab the bean bags. It was not on purpose, or was it? We both paused, but then she smiled and sort of blushed.
By the time the game finished, most of the party had moved inside. Billy announced that he was heading in to see what everyone was into. Sally followed. Emily and I stopped at the cooler to refresh our drinks. Honestly, I thought it was time for me to leave. Emily had something else in mind.