"I'm going to work. Try not to waste the day."
I mumbled something and turned over. My mum smiled and shook her head.
"Did you hear me", she said" if your father finds out you spent the day in bed he'll have a fit. So, like I said, try not to waste the day."
I heard the front door slam as she went out and tried to go back to sleep but now that I was awake I could see the sun streaming through a chink in the curtains. Well, I thought if I can't sleep indoors I'll try outdoors, maybe even get a bit of a tan.
I pulled a pair of shorts from the drawer and a towel from the bathroom and headed downstairs. It looked like a scorcher and as the garden was south facing I'd get rays all day. I spread the towel on the grass and stretched out. Perfect!
I must have drifted off because suddenly a radio cut through the peace and quiet.
Sitting up I looked across to my right to see who it was disturbing my well-earned rest. At first I couldn't see anything except a towel being shaken out, but then, as it was laid on the floor I saw whom the culprit was. Dawn, the girl from next door, a constant source of irritation since she had moved in with her family 3 years ago. Ever since they had arrived her parents had been coming round to us with their stories of wonderful Dawn. Dawn did this, Dawn won that. Who gives a shit! My parents unfortunately, although she was a year younger than me I was always being reminded how nice and polite she was, how sweet and helpful. Oh well, I rolled over and just tried to ignore her.
"The radio isn't too loud is it?" the question was said in the sort of sickly sweet tone of voice that you would expect from the perfect girl. The sort of voice that said butter wouldn't melt in my mouth.
"No" I said, hoping MY tone of voice would kill any further attempts at conversation.
"I will turn it down if you want me to."
I turned back over to tell her that I didn't give a shit either way but the remark died in my throat. Dawn was standing by the fence in the skimpiest bikini I've ever seen. She had one hand shielding her eyes and the other resting on her hip. This was not the scrawny kid that had moved in. This was a babe! She had grown to about 5 feet 4 inches tall, a bit short really, but perfectly in proportion. That is except for her tits. They looked at least a 40D, a pair that would have looked good on a much taller girl but looked fantastic on her smaller frame. My jaw must have dropped because I saw her smile a little as my gaze travelled down and then back up that gorgeous body.
"Well, do you want me to turn it down?"
"What? Turn what down?" I sounded like a complete jerk, stammering and stuttering, but I just couldn't help it. She was stunning.
"The radio silly" she giggled, "up or down?"
"What ever you want, I really don't mind."
I was having a tough job keeping my eyes above neck level and I couldn't help notice that her nipples were hard, poking through the silky material of the bikini top.
"OK, I'll leave it up" she said turning back to her towel.
I lay back down and pretended to go back to sleep but really my mind was working overtime. I had to find a way to get another look at those tits. I considered going back in the house and spying from my window, I could even beat off, but I wasn't sure I could see her from there. The thought of her watching me wanking had started to harden my cock and soon I was as stiff as a board. I rolled on to my stomach to hide the bulge in my shorts and started dreaming of things I'd like to do to that amazing pair of tits.
"Hello, sorry to disturb you again, but would you do me a really big favour", she was back at the fence and I quickly put my sunglasses back on so she wouldn't see me staring at her tits. She was holding a bottle of lotion in her hand and had her head cocked to one side, " I don't want to burn my back, would you mind?"
I quickly said it was no problem and as she went to open the back gate I said a silent prayer of thanks. Not only was I going to get another look but this was a chance to get my hands on that lovely body, albeit only her back.
She let me into her garden and as I followed her back to the towel I got my first look at her ass. The pert buttocks were barely covered by the tiny drawstring bikini bottom and I thought again that it was amazing that such a small girl could have such huge melons.
Laying down she told me to be certain and not miss any bits, legs too. Was she kidding, I was going to make sure that I had my hands on as much of this hot little body as possible.
I squirted some lotion on to her leg and smoothed it across her calf, gripping the shapely muscle firmly and pushing from her ankle up to her knee, like wanking a meaty cock, up and down, up and down. A little more lotion on the top of her leg but this time just the tips of my fingers circling across the back of her thigh, dipping towards the centre then back to the outside. I heard a little sigh as she closed her eyes almost seeming to drift off to sleep.
Slowly I worked my way to the edge of her panties, the urge to slip my fingers under the elastic and into her hot pussy was driving me wild, hardening my cock again. Although she was facing away from me I was worried that she would see my hard-on and freak. I quickly finished the other leg, hoping I could get back to my house without her noticing my bulge, and started to get up.
