Brian was in class and Hailey's parents were gone for the day. She was alone in the house. Deciding to spend some time at the backyard pool, Hailey put on a string-type black bikini.

Before leaving, that morning, her father had cautioned, "Don't forget about the yard guys. Today's their day."

Hailey might have been only seventeen, but for the last couple of years, there had been a tantalizing development in her body. The male attention she was attracting had initially made her nervous, but now she was actually going braless around their house guest, Brian, and in the last couple of months had gotten to where she was actually encouraging him and others to look.

Hailey was excited by the likelihood that the yard guys would show up while she was sunning. She grabbed a shirt she had appropriated from her father and pulled it on over her skimpy bikini. As she buttoned it she thought, Those yard guys can't be much more than twenty-five and they are kind of cute. Who knows... might be fun showing off for a couple guys I barely know. With the shirt loosely buttoned over her bikini she slipped through the sliding glass door into the backyard.

The yard guys weren't there yet and Hailey took the opportunity to pull the outdoor table over to the edge of the pool. She brought three of the chairs as well. Then she stretched out on a nearby lounger.

She thought to herself, I was out here several times last summer when the same guys were here and they didn't bother me then. Of course my bikini was more substantial and I was still sorta flat-chested. Still, it is not likely that anything could happen that I don't want to happen.

Hailey took the shirt off and turned face down on the lounger. She undid the strings on the top. With the top undone and such a tiny bottom, she thought, it's almost like I'm naked. Just then she heard a truck in the drive and soon after, the gate creaked open. She cradled her head in her arms, her face turned toward the gate, but with her eyes nearly shut, looking as if she was asleep.

She watched as the yard guys came toward her. Both were shirtless and wore shorts. They were even better looking than she had remembered. Hailey made a few small movements, the type she might have made if actually sleeping, just to be sure they noticed her.

They stopped abruptly, about ten feet away. "Whoa, uh, uh, lookie there!" one of the guys whispered urgently to the other.

"Uh yeah, she's the one lives here," the other replied, also keeping his voice low. "Remember, we saw her last year."

"Uh huh, but she din't look like that las year and 'sides, she's damn near nekkid."

Hailey's eyes popped open. She feigned shock and surprise at seeing the two of them. "Oh my god," she blurted, hastily clasping her hands over her nearly bare butt.

"Didn't mean ta scare ya," the one said. "Maybe we should uh... leave and come back later?" He felt his cock stiffening and hoped the girl wouldn't send them away.

"Uh no, that's not necessary," she said, removing her hands from her butt and resting them on the edge of the lounger. "After all, I'm the one who forgot you were coming."

The spokesman licked his lips and said, "That's right kind of ya. Now jus git back to yur sunnin and forget we're here. We'll be gone 'for ya know it."

"Fine," she responded, "but if you guys keep your backs turned long enough for me to get my top retied, I'll feel a lot better about you being here."

The guys nodded their agreement and walked off in the direction of the flower beds. Their job was actually gardening but they called it landscaping. They took care of the shrubs and other plants along the fence line at the far edge of the yard.

Hailey followed them with her eyes, making sure their backs remained turned away. She sat up, leaving her bikini top on the lounger. She was topless and facing the guy's backs. They weren't supposed to turn around, but Hailey knew it was still a possibility. Her nipples hardened and a shiver of excitement went through her body.

After a few seconds, she picked up the bikini top and reluctantly tied it in place. The gardeners were now a good fifty feet away, almost to the far side of the yard. Hailey pulled the lounger into a sitting position. She knew that eventually they would look back in her direction. She wanted to be sitting when that happened.

Hailey picked up a paperback book and began reading. She deliberately held it high enough so it didn't hide her breasts. The guys might be working but Hailey expected they would also be watching. She peered over the top of the book to verify her assumption. They were kneeling in front of the flower beds, but yes, they were also turned sideways, definitely keeping an eye on her.

Continuing as if she were reading the book, and pretending to be unaware that she was being watched, with her free hand she coaxed the triangles of black cotton covering her breasts, little by little, away from the center and toward the sides.

One of the workmen whispered urgently to the other, "Ron, you watchin?"

Ron's eyes snapped quickly from the flower bed and focused on Hailey. "Holy shit," he whispered. "Her nipples are damn near showin!" Hailey dropped the book and looked down at her half bared breasts. "Quick!" Ron whispered as he jerked his head back, "Look like you're workin." Hastily, both turned to their work.

As if it had just occurred to her that they might be watching, Hailey looked in their direction. Without taking her eyes off them, she undid the string from around her neck and retied it under her arms and behind her back. She looked down at her breasts again, confirming that the nipples were still covered. Hailey put her fingers under the edges of the bikini top and pulled it down until her nipples were barely concealed. Then she picked up the book and resumed her reading.

Ron took a peek. "Oh my god, JR, I'm not believing this."

"What?" JR said as he turned quickly. "Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit!" he intoned, then turning back to Ron he asked, "You think she knows we're watchin?"

"She must," Ron replied.

"Then that means..."

"Yeah... means she wants us to watch."

Hailey peered over the top of the book again. She saw that all work had stopped and she had their undivided attention. She held the book high, making sure it didn't obstruct their view. When she adjusted the top she had felt of her nipples. They had already been as stiff as they were going to get. She felt moisture building between her legs. Her hand, as if it had a mind of its own, slid down the bare expanse of her stomach.

JR knew they had work to do but he couldn't pull his eyes away. "Oh, oh, please no," he moaned as Hailey's fingers crept inside the bottoms.

Hailey had intended to tease, but when her fingers came in contact with her clit she lost control. Her head went back as she vigorously attacked her pussy. Ron and JR watched in awe as she pushed the bikini bottom down and pressed what looked like two fingers inside her. Then she suddenly remembered she was being watched. She had gone too far, and she knew it.

Hailey jerked her hand from between her legs and tugged the bottom of the bikini up as far as it would go. She reached to the deck beside the lounger and snatched up the shirt, hastily covering herself from neck to knees. She leaned back and looked up at the sky, not wanting to acknowledge what she had just done.

Ron said quietly, "I think the show's over."

"Yeah, think so, Bro. Better get back to work"

They turned to the flower beds. Hailey reclined the back of the lounger and spent several minutes on her back, watching the movement of the clouds. Thank god they were so far away. Probably couldn't see anything anyway. At least she hoped not.

Hailey propped herself up on an elbow and looked in the direction of the gardeners. They were still turned from her, pulling the weeds. One of them stood up and with a pair of clippers began trimming the hedge, but his back remained turned to her. Hailey debated with herself over what to do. Maybe I should act as if nothing has happened.

She pulled on the shirt and buttoned it securely from top to bottom. Now if I can just maintain my composure. Hailey stood and walked over to where the guys were working. She stopped a few feet away. "Uh... " Both turned abruptly. Each gave her a quick once-over. Hailey's face turned red but she managed to stammer out, "I was going into the house to get a cold drink... thought you guys might like one too."

"Uh, yeah," replied a very surprised JR. "That'd be great!"

"You too?" Hailey said turning to Ron who was nodding vigorously.

"Yeah him too," confirmed JR, "He's bashful but I know he wants one."

"Three cold drinks coming up," Hailey said as she turned toward the house.

She returned via her bedroom door, the same way she had come out. She hastily undid the shirt and tossed it on the bed. Slut, she thought as she caught sight of herself in a mirror. She considered putting on some regular clothes, or at least a less revealing bikini, but nixed both. She did straighten up the one she was wearing and retie it properly, so it at least covered what it was supposed to.

She did intend to tease a little more, that would be part of acting as if nothing had already happened. I'm just going to have to be more careful. She picked up the shirt from the bed and put it on over the bikini as she walked toward the kitchen. She didn't button it though.

She took three sodas from the refrigerator, one for each of the guys and one for herself. She popped the cap on each. Juggling the open drinks while holding the shirt closed, she went out the kitchen door to the backyard.

Putting the drinks on the table and sitting down she yelled, "Break time!" Hailey was seated in the chair opposite the pool. The workmen hastened to the table. She motioned them to the two empty seats, the ones closest to the pool. She handed each a soda, clinked her bottle against each of theirs and took a small swallow.

The one that had been doing the talking took a long pull on his drink, announcing, "Oh yes!" The other nodded his agreement. Hailey turned to the talker, who she also suspected was the boss, and queried, "So what is your name?"

"JR" he replied. "Well, not really my name but that's what everyone calls me."

"Does JR stand for something," Hailey asked.

"Junior, I guess. Mom called me that when I was growin up. My friends though jus call me JR"

"And you?" she said, turning to the other one.

"He's Ron," said JR, "and I think that is his real name. But like I said, he's kinda bashful."

"Well, I'm Hailey and I'm glad to meet both of you."

There was an awkward silence, then JR finally said. "Han't seen you since las summer. Thought ya mighta moved out or somethin."

"No, just try to stay in the house when you guys are here. Not trying to avoid you, you know, just don't want to get in your way."

"Guess ya forgot we was coming today, huh?"

Hailey's face turned pinkish as she lied. "Uh yeah, I did forget."

"Yeah, kinda guessed you probably din't want anyone seein ya in that bikini. Now don't you take that the wrong way. I'm meaning, you do look awful good in it." He looked her over, trying to see what she had under the shirt. "I guess ya put on somethin else when you was in the house, huh."

Hailey grabbed at the shirt. It was still unbuttoned but she held it closed to keep the bikini hidden. "Uh, yeah, right," she lied, her face turning a slight crimson.

Ron stared. Not only was the color of her face giving her away, but he could also tell that whatever she was wearing under the white shirt was black, like the bikini had been. A broad grin came across his face as his bashfulness gave way to the realization that Hailey was probably still wearing that skimpy bikini she'd been wearing earlier. "Ya din't change, did ya?" he said.

The flush on Hailey's face turned a deep red as she looked over at JR, realizing that he too had figured out the truth. "Uh, no," she said, looking from JR to Ron and back again, "but I don't see why it makes any difference. I mean, I do have the shirt on."

"But I bet ya'd like to take it off," JR pressed.

"Maybe... if I was alone."

"If you want ta take it off, we won't mind," Ron suggested.

Hailey swallowed hard. She did really want to but was afraid they might read it as an invitation for some other things. "I think I'd better not," she said half-heartedly.

JR detected the 'want to' in her response. "Shame to keep such a beautiful body all covered up."

Hailey felt dampness between her legs. Her nipples stiffened. "Thanks for the compliment but..."

"But what?" JR asked, a grin spreading across his face.

"Well, I uh... I was going to go for a swim after you guys went back to work..." She sat up straight in her chair and with a trace of fear in her voice, hastily added, "But I could do that while you guys finish your sodas... If you don't mind that is."

"Shit no," JR said, his eyes brightening. "We wouldn't mind that at all, would we Ron?" Ron shook his head dramatically from side to side.

"Alright then, you guys look toward the house until I get in the pool and say it's okay."

"Sure, we're good on that." JR looked at Ron and got a thumbs up.

Hailey pushed her chair back and stood. The guys looked toward the house. She stepped behind Ron and shrugged the shirt from her shoulders. Once again bare except for the tiny bikini, she dove in and pulled hastily up to the side. She surfaced and started to announce 'okay' but saw they were already looking in her direction. "You said you'd wait until I said okay."

"Yeah well, I heard the splash and figured it was okay."

"Me too," echoed Ron.

"I guess it doesn't really matter," Hailey said with a trace of crimson to her face. She turned and flipping her nearly bare butt toward Ron and JR, set off toward the deep end. When she reached the wall, she turned over and backstroked the length of the pool to the other end, her perky breasts snapping to attention at every stroke. She leaned against the edge for a few seconds, then dove under and swam submerged, back to where the guys were sitting, watching.

Hailey's feet were on the bottom but she kept her knees bent such that her shoulders remained under water. Her bikini covered breasts were not only submerged but since she was also close to the edge, they were pretty much hidden.

The guys had pulled their chairs to the edge and were bent over looking at her. "We ain't done with our drinks yet," JR lamented. "Okay if we jus sit here and talk to ya for a bit?"

Hailey was sure they were just stalling, hoping to get a glimpse of something more, but the tingling between her legs told her she didn't mind. "Sure, take your time," she responded cheerily.

The guys were sure that because Hailey lived in such a fancy house, had a swimming pool in her backyard, and her own car, that she was rich. Hailey argued against the idea, claiming she was no different than JR and Ron, only lucky. As they batted this back and forth, Hailey gradually put some distance between herself and the pool wall. She also straightened her legs somewhat until her bikini covered breasts were just above the surface of the water.

The pretense of unrelated conversation ceased. The guys were staring openly at Hailey's breasts and she was loving it. Hailey was also lightly rubbing a hand between her legs, but they couldn't see that. The water blocked their view.

"Ya know," JR said, "If you were to skooch down in the water some, like ya were at first, ya wouldn't even need to be wearing that top."

Hailey smiled. "I think the top needs to stay." At least for now. She reached behind her neck and retied the top strings a little tighter, exposing an inch or so of her lower breasts. Then she loosened the main tie string, the one that went around her back, allowing even more of the white bottom flesh to show.

The guys oohed and aahed. Hailey backed, to around the middle of the pool. She turned her back to them and untied the strings. Turning slowly she held the top firmly against her breasts. Then suddenly bending her knees and submerging all the way to her chin, she pulled the top loose and threw to the guys.

"Happy?" she asked laughing. She knew they couldn't see much, being so far away and her being so covered up by the water, but it was still exciting and Hailey positively beamed.

JR could tell she was loving it. "Bottom too," he urged.

What the hell, thought Hailey, They're not going to see anything anyway. She ducked under the water and stripped off the bottom. Popping her head above the water she tossed it to the guys as well.

"Anybody want to go for a swim," she taunted. "Oh I forgot, you guys got to go back to work."

Swimming to the other end of the pool, she became a little bolder, more so the further away she got. At the far end, realizing the guys couldn't really see much at that distance, she did fire their imagination, briefly showing her bare ass as she did a surface dive, and floating on her back, exposing her bare tits.

Swimming more modestly back to the shallow end, she stopped a few feet away from where the 'landscapers' were sitting and asked, "You guys about done with your work?"

"A tad more," JR replied cautiously.

"How about getting to it then," Hailey urged politely. "My parents are due home and I can't get out of the pool and get my bikini back on while you guys are still here."

"Sure nuff," replied JR, satisfied that they had seen all they were going to see. As he and Ron got up from their chairs he added, "Just a coupla minutes, then we're gone."

Almost immediately after the yard guys had finished and gone, before Hailey had even had a chance to get her bikini back on, she was jolted by the sound of the garage door. Oh shit, it's Mother and Daddy, Hailey thought as she hastily climbed out of the pool. Grabbing her bikini and shirt off the table she raced naked toward the house.

Hailey had just made it to her room and gotten the sliding door closed when she heard the doorway from the garage open. "In my room," she shouted.