Chapter 16
by 
Torg
What's next?
The pool
I head outside wearing only shorts and boxers. The warm summer air feels good. I hear murmuring from the pool area, so I walk toward it. A blond teen in a bikini lays on a lounger, a redheaded one is on a float in the pool, the door to the garage is ajar with the light on, and bumps and moans are coming from the pool shed.