Day 1

It was a hot weekday.

Like unbearably hot. Unseasonal hot, even for the near end of school, hot.

So hot in fact, the school decided to dismiss classes for the day. Effectively sending all students home at lunchtime.

Because the school decided to send the students home, the buses weren't scheduled to pick anyone up. You had **** but to walk home.

Granted that wasn't a bad thing, you could not imagine how hot and unbearable a ride home in a tin can bus was. Full of perspiring teenagers and young adults. This was a lot better.

You peeled off your shirt early on in your jaunt home. Taking the fabric to wipe off the pools of sweat that were building along your forehead, chest and stomach. You tried as your might to get some relief from the shade under large oak trees that lined the residential area that surrounded the school. But it was in vain. It was just too hot.

You knew the way home so you let your mind wander, almost as if your body was in a trance. Life was going to get good. You had just turned 18 a few months back, you would be graduating from school soon. And you were just accepted to the school of your dreams on the west coast. You would be spending your days studying art and nights either surfing or partying up the night. I mean you had nothing to complain about now. You were a great student, had a good circle of friends, a well-off family and the promise of a car once you graduated. If only the heat would cool down a bit. But hey at least you got a half day.

As you were in your thoughts, the white picket fence of your family home came into view. Your parents did well for their family unit. The house was on a large lot, 2 stories, with impeccably groomed lawns. It even boasted a large pool in the backyard, complete with a waterfall fountain that pooled into a hot tub. You knew the first order of business was to strip naked and go soak yourself in that pool. In hopes of cooling down.

You didn't have any concern that someone would catch you skinny dip as it would be mid-day, and your family wouldn't be home. Or so you had originally thought. It didn't register at first that someone was home, the clue would have been a black BMW parked in the driveway. You had absently minded walked past it to let you inside the cool foyer of your home. Immediately you stripped out of your shorts and underwear. Letting the air condition air, wrap around your body. Causing the hairs on your legs and arms to come to life. You shook your floppy hair to get the dampness out. Not giving a fuck that whatever neighbours that might be home, might have a view of your bare ass from the large triple panelled windows as you crossed the hallway up the stairs to your bedroom. You grabbed a towel from the ensuite bathroom of your bedroom, tossed your school clothes on the bed (you made a note that you would put them in the laundry, or your mom would have a freak), slung the towel over your shoulder and made your way into the garage, that had an entrance to get into the backyard and pool.

"Marc! Did you forget something?"

Who catches you naked?