Day One - Lauren

Lauren rests in the back of the family camper van as they finally pull up into the driveway of their family home in France. Her twin siblings are, as usual arguing about who gets what room, meaning that as soon as the van stops she can jump out, grab her back and make her way through the door first.

Making a beeline through the front room she heads straight to her usual bedroom, dumping her bag down beside the bed and stretching from the journey. After being cramped up in the van all night what she really needed was a shower.

Quickly she strips off her shirt and jeans, standing there in nothing but her pink bra and panties, and begins to make her way towards the bathroom when the door suddenly opens. Stood in the door way is a man maybe ten years older than her, but really quite cute. Not only that his face is almost instantly turning red from embarrassment.

"Oh my God, who are you?" Lauren screams, her hands quickly covering her panties and her ample cleavage.

The man fiddles with his towel for a moment, appearing to stare at her state of undress. "My, my name's Sam!" He says finally. "I was just taking a shower."

Lauren pauses for a moment, looking him up and down, realisation settling in for a moment. "Oh, wait, mum said we had some more people staying with us this time." She pauses for a moment and then with a slight smile uncovers her cleavage and reaches out a hand towards him. "I'm Lauren, my parents own this place...." she seems to tail off for a moment before adding "and this is usually my room."

She smiles as she watches his eyes fall to her cleavage, clearly growing a little aroused. This one could be fun to play with for a while.

Suddenly breaking the handshake Sam steps back, "I, uh, guess I should get dressed and find another room." He finally stammers, backing into the bathroom.

"Really?" Lauren asked a little surprised. "Are you sure you don't mind? I'd understand if you wanted to keep it as you were here first."

"No, no it's fine. Honestly." Sam replies heading back into the bathroom and Lauren pauses for a moment, watching him drop his towel, giving her a clear view of his arse as he bends over to pick up his jeans. She watches him pick up his T-shirt and then asks "So how do you know mum and dad?"

"Actually I don't. My friend works with your mum, and as they were coming down and I had nothing better to do they invited me to join them." As Sam finishes pulling on his T-shirt he turns round and looks a little surprised to discover that Lauren has been watching him change.

Sam finally walks past her, his arm almost brushing against her bare skin as he nervously picks up his suitcase. "I, uh, guess I'd better leave you in peace to, uh, change or whatever."

"You are so sweet." Lauren tells him with a smile, stepping to the side of the doorway, but not completely out of it.

Nervously Sam moves past her, having to brush against her, his arm touching the base skin of her stomach and sending an electric jolt through her body. Finally he reaches the main door to the bedroom and casts one last look back at the beauty behind him. "It was nice to meet you." He says quickly before darting out and closing the door behind him.

Lauren pauses for a moment, watching the man leave and rubs her fingers lightly over her stomach where he had touched her. Yes, he could certainly be entertaining to play with, but first she had other things to do. She had planned on taking a shower, but maybe that could wait until she's unpacked.