It was 1 pm on a Sunday afternoon. Having just returned from a run, Rick entered his back yard wearing his blue Nike running shorts, running shoes, and dripping wet sweaty. It was 83 degrees, but he had so enjoyed the past 8 miles. He entered his empty house thru the back door, grabbing some cold water out of the fridge. As he toweled off the sweat, he found a note from his wife simply stating, "Kids and I are at amusement park, back by midnight." He was glad they were gone, well, not as much that they were gone as much as the fact that they went without him, as he could care less for the rides. His two kids, Tyler, 15, and Rose, aged 17, were good kids, full of spunk and energy, and totally into the amusement park scene. 

Rick prepared himself a fruit smoothie, and as was his custom on a Sunday afternoon, adding a bit of rum to the mix. He set this on the kitchen counter as he went to his room to trade his jogging shorts for his swim trunks. As he stepped out of their spacious master bath, he glanced outside and into the backyard of their neighbors. He stepped back a bit at what he saw. He had seen Dana around the yard and pool often of course, as although she was 19, she still had been good friends with his daughter, and indeed the entire family, for the past 3 years since moving next door from South Africa.

He had not, however, seen her like this before. Lying just ten feet below him, alongside her own pool, Dana lay on a towel with only her white bikini bottoms on. His heart skipped a beat as he gazed upon her beauty. His gaze was at first out of curiosity, which quickly turned to strong admiration, which then melted to lust, and then shame, as he felt his now fully erect and naked penis touching the window. He stepped back a bit to catch his breath and to get out of sight, and then carefully looked down again. He was amazed at how beautiful her body was. Although she had not a perfect body, her shapely figure was still beautiful, the color of her medium sized round breasts blended evenly with her belly. He knew that his own daughter had often gone over to Dana's house to lay out, and he had to wonder if his own daughters skin color blended as even as Dana's.

Not wanting to be caught, Rick stepped back and donned his own trunks, grabbed a towel, and just before he headed for the door, Rick had a naughty thought. "What if I never see again?" Rick did not think twice, but headed for the den for his camera equipment. Carefully, he set the video camera up on its tripod and positioned it carefully behind the curtain. He checked the viewfinder, zoomed in and out several times strategically. Rick had several minutes of excellent footage when Dana received a phone call. After a moment she rose and continued her conversation in her house. Rick stepped back, still feeling his taunt erection against his shorts. He checked the angle of the camera, and then headed back downstairs, leaving the camera hidden still recording, in case she returned. Figuring the view to be over, Rick grabbed his smoothie and headed out towards his own pool preparing for a few laps.

Several laps in he paused to catch his breath. Reaching for his smoothie, he caught a glimpse of movement near the gate, and was surprised to see Dana, now with her top on, entering the pool yard. His heart skipped a beat as he worried that perhaps she had seen him. 

"Hi Mr. Grainger, is Rose around?" He couldn't help but notice one ass cheek sticking half out as she turned to close the gate behind her.

"Um, no. As a matter of fact, she, Tyler, and Anna have all gone to the park today. I guess that new boy band is in town as well?"

"Yes, I forgot she said they were going to that. She had invited me, but, I'm really not into boy bands anymore."

Rick loved listening to her accent, and would love to talk to her for hours, if only he could do so without focusing on her breasts. While not huge, he had now seen them exposed, and the black bikini top she now had on featured a hole in the center to show off her cleavage.

"Yeah, well, I can't say as if I'm a big fan of them myself."

"Oh, I almost forgot, my dad has been wanting to ask if you could look at our pool pump again. He said its making that funny noise again, and he said you fixed it last time?"

"Well yeah, sure, tell him anytime."

"Is now a bad time? He'd be thrilled if when he returns from his vacation it were all fixed."

"Er, sure, I could look at it now, if that's ok?"

"If you don't mind? I'm sure you're busy?" He noticed her eyeing his smoothie for the first time.

"Yes, absolutely. Hey, I'm working on a fruit smoothie, why don't I make one for you, and I'll be over in a couple of minutes."

"OK, just come on in thru the back gate, you know where the pump is, I'll be over on the deck."

I know the spot, Rick thought.

Rick made a duplicate smoothie and then topped his own off, grabbed a few tools and headed thru the back gate into the Morrell's back yard. He opened the pump cover and listened. As he thought, the filter simply needed to be changed. He looked around, but found none, so he retreated to his shed to grab one.

As he reentered the Morrell's yard, he heard the splash of water as Dana dove in and began swimming laps.

Finishing things up, he walked over to the end of the pool as she stopped for air. As she emerged, he couldn't help but admire her cleavage, which her bikini definitely accentuated.

"Well I think that takes care of things, sound better?"

As Dana emerged from the pool, Rick did his best to not be caught admiring her pleasant shape. While she did have a slight belly, her curves and skin certainly were easy on the eyes. He watched closely as she bent over to dry her hair. As she flipped it back and was tying her hair up, he took advantage of this time to let his gaze wander downward towards her white bikini bottoms. He couldn't help but notice her dark hairy bush barely hidden beneath.

Ricks eyes quickly met hers as he heard her say, "Yes, that does seem quieter, thanks!"

"Yes, anytime it sounds like that, just let me know, I'd be happy to take a look..." His voice trailed off as he tried to cover the double meaning of what he had just said.

"Oh, here," Rick walked over to the deck table where he had left their smoothies, "it's an orange raspberry mix that I like to enjoy on Sunday's."

"Great! Thanks! Sounds delicious, I brought out some snacks earlier, have a seat!"

"Thanks!"

As they sat and exchanged small talk, Rick couldn't help but think of the irony that he was sitting here enjoying the company of his beautiful neighbor girl whom had definitely become a lady, nearly right under the window which he had watched her before.

"What is in this drink? I love it!"

"Well it's sort of a recipe I made up a few years ago, depending upon what fruit I might have around, today there's oranges, raspberries, cranberries, some protein powder, and oh, just a bit of rum, I'm sorry I should of mentioned that before."

"Oh really? I barely taste it, it tastes good really!"

"So, the rum is not a problem? It's not much..."

"Heavens no, just, don't tell my folks, they'd probably lecture me on the evils of alcohol, but hey, you said its not much? Maybe next batch could be a lil more? They don't need to know!"

"I hope it's not a problem..." As he felt her hand rest on his leg she said, "Mr. Grainger, it's fine! It's really delicious!"

"Rick." He said, aware that her hand was inches from his growing manhood. "Call me Rick, Mister just sounds so formal!"

"Ok, Rick it is! Thanks for fixing the pool pump, it is much quieter now."

"Like I said, anytime, I'd be glad to help anytime, I know your dad is away on business much of the time."

"Yes."

Rick felt Dana's legs stretch as she said this, but her one hand on his leg remained in place. As he listened intently as she talked of her dad's private jet transport business, he felt her hand slip slightly down his inner thigh. He focused his eyes on hers until she looked the opposite way towards a barking dog. Daringly he looked down at the open center of her bikini, his mind filling in the details of what was left hidden.

When he looked up he was embarrassed and surprised to find she had stopped looking away, but was indeed looking straight into his eyes. She smiled slightly at his reddened face.

"See something you like?"

"Um, yeah, er, um..." Before he could answer further he felt her fingers caress lightly his leg, and saw her other hand reach behind to untie her bikini top. "Was that a yes, you like, or a no, you don't like?"

As Dana untied her bikini top she held it on, smiling shyly as she waited his reply.

"Dana, I, um."

Time seemed to stop as Rick's eyes locked with Dana's. He soon allowed his eyes to lower to her lips, then to the circle in between her breasts, and slowly back to her wet lips. Rick could feel the warmth of her hand on his thigh. Rick felt, and then looked down as Dana let her bikini top fall down, revealing her plump, beautiful breasts. Although he knew he'd seen them before, it wasn't like they were this close.

Rick allowed himself to look down and to take them all in. Rick looked back up at Dana's warm smile, and then up to her sparkling eyes.

"Dana..."

She met his lips with a warm tenderness such as he'd never known. Her kiss was soft, warm, and sweet, but soon, each of their passions ignited. As they did, tongues collided as they each explored the others mouth. Ricks fingers gently caressed her breast as her fingers felt his manhood thru his shorts. As her fingers circled his hardened dick, his fingers pinched her nipples in desire.

Finally their lips parted in a need to breath. After a moment, Rick breathed

"Dana I......" "Rick! Wow! I never felt like this before! Please, kiss me again?"

With that, Rick led her down to the floor to the towels on the deck and proceeded to take her into his arms with a kiss full of compassion and desire. Each of their hands explored and caressed the others body. Rick found himself pulling her on top of him, while placing his hands inside her bikini bottoms and feeling her ass.

Their kiss finally broke, each trying to catch their breath. He knew his manhood was pressing thru his shorts, and he knew she could feel it. He just wasn't sure what to do about it. She seemed to offer a solution.

"This deck must be hard, hmmm? Wanna, go, find, someplace softer? To, lie down?"

Rick only nodded, then followed her inside.

She quickly led him upstairs to her bedroom. Once inside, she closed the door behind her, turning to be met by a hungry yet questioning look.

"Are you sure?" he asked. 

"Yes, I've wanted you for so long, please, here, my bed."

With that their lips met and their tongues tangled. Soon they fell onto her twin sized bed as she pushed aside her stuffed Minnie Mouse and Winnie the Pooh toys.

After further passionate kissing, Rick began to kiss her ears, then down her neck, as his fingers caressed her perky nipples. She moaned at his touch, and soon her legs and ass were writhing in desire.

As Ricks kisses descended to her belly, so his fingers began feeling her moist bikini bottoms. He had noticed her hairy snatch earlier, and now he began to caress her tight curls thru the soft spandex of her bikini bottoms.

As he began to kiss her belly, he heard her whisper his name. "Rick, mmmm, yesss."

Rick took his time. He knew he was "the old guy". He'd never been with a girl this much younger than he, and he wanted to enjoy her tenderness. It's been years since his own wife had responded to his kisses and touches. But did he dare go further?