Summer’s Day

Dean left work and texted Summer, he knew by now she was at work but he couldn’t help ask what happened. It took a little for her to respond but she said she was busy at work that she would call him and tell him all about her day later.

It was now late, Summer just ended her shift. She texted Dean that she would call him when she got to her place. She had a busy work schedule ahead she had some doubles consecutive days so she needed to stay at her place for the next couple days to maximize on sleep and be on her A-game for work to maximize her tips as well. Dean eagerly waited for her phone call.

Dean was in bed and his phone rang, he picked it up immediately, it probably only rang once. “Hey babe, how was work?” He didn’t want to sound too eager to hear about what happened before work. “You sure picked up the phone real fast,” Summer said while chuckling, he voice was so sweet, it’s hard to believe that she did something so unlike her outward appearance as giving a handjob to the older neighbor.

Dean laughed nervously, “I just happened to be holding it!”

“Sure sure darlin’ whatever ya say!” Summer said.

There was an awkward pause, “So…” Dean said. “Work was fine, I’m home now, just getting ready for bed,” Summer said dancing around the elephant in the room. “How about the other thing…” he asked. “Are you ready for that? You wanna hear bout it?” Summer asked him. Her line of questioning was Dean’s first recognition that she had actually gone through with it, he felt a sensation run over him that he hasn’t felt in quite some time, he liked this feeling.

All Dean could muster up was a small, “Yes.”

Summer’s voice was chipper, “Okay so…”

After Summer got off the phone with Dean earlier in the day when they had their conversation about “experience” she laid in bed thinking about what she was about to do. She was nervous but she wanted to do this for Dean, she wanted to be better for him. She got out of bed, stripped off her clothes until she was completely nude. She went over to the window and opened the shades in one swift motion.

Summer stared directly out the window towards Ron’s house. She could see Ron’s head at his computer bob up and down, doing a double take at her but trying to play it off as if he didn’t just see her. She continued to do her routine of standing at the window looking at herself in the big mirror nearby. She would look out the window occasionally to see if Ron was looking, she caught some of his glances before he quickly looked away. They were sort of playing a game of cat and mouse both trying to make what they were doing extremely obvious.

Summer did her make up completely nude as per usual as Ron never left his computer the entire time. She decided to milk it some more and decided to style her hair as well. Overall she was in front of that open window for nearly an hour fully on display for Ron to see.

Summer ran out of things to do and finally left the view of the window, satisfied that Ron had a good enough show for today. She felt nervous now, was Ron really going to come over again, could she predict that? She started going through her clothes to see what she was going to wear that day at work, it was always conservative clothing.

It was probably about 15 minutes since she was at the window that the doorbell rang, was the Ron already? Summer went to the open window to confirm, he was not at his desk. She was giddy, kind of excited. She didn’t know what to throw on to answer the door for Ron. She quickly threw on her loose fitting sleep shorts and then what? She looked around the room, she saw one of Dean’s work shirts, perfect. It was oversized for her body but tight on her chest. A couple button on the top she left unbuttoned while the dress shirt covered her shirt, it almost looked as if she was just wearing Dean’s shirt by itself.

Summer ran down the stairs to answer the door. She opened the door to see Ron, of course. Before he said anything she said “Ron!” With excitement. She remembered what he said before about him being a hugger and she initiated the hug. She stepped out of the house to hug him tightly, she caught him by surprise. It was a full body hug, her head against his chest, her chest pressing into his stomach, his crotch pressed into her stomach, there was a lot of contact going on. “Howdy neighbor!” She said still embraced in the hug. Ron was a little flabbergasted.

Summer finally let go of the hug after a long minute and stepped back, Ron could now admire the outfit she was wearing. His eyes wandered up and down her body examining every inch, it’s like he didn’t even see her naked 15ish minutes ago. Ron didn’t say anything so Summer had to, “What brings ya over yonder?” She asks him. It’s like Summer’s presence made Ron forget what he was doing, “Uh…” he said.

Ron’s eyes finally made eye contact with Summer’s as she stood there smiling back at him. “Uh… oh yeah, is Dean home? I’m having trouble with my computer again…” he said. “Oh I’m sorry hun, he’s at work!” She says making a sad face for him. “I know you said last time you were no good at the whole computer thing but do you think you can help me out?” Ron asked. Summer faked pondered for a moment, “uh I could try…” she said. Ron face was surprised and excited, “Well come on over!” He said. “I should probably change…” Summer started to say before Ron cut her off, “I’m sure it’ll only take a sec!” He said before grabbing her hand and pulling her towards his house. “Alrighty…” she said as she followed his lead.

Ron lead Summer into his house and up to his bedroom where his computer was. Standing at the computer Summer looked over towards Dean’s house and she could clearly see in the bedroom confirming Ron had a front row seat to her show the past few days.

Ron was explaining the computer problem to Summer but he wasn’t making any sense, she really didn’t know what was wrong. He sat at the computer and said maybe something came unplugged underneath and asked her if she could go under the desk and plug it back in, he cited that his knee isn’t that good to bend down like that. She happily obliged, getting on her hands and knees to crawl under the desk with Ron sitting inches away. She could feel her shorts tightening around her ass cheeks due to the way she was bending and contorting her body. Ron was clearly getting a good view of her ass. She pulled her shorts up to make them ride up her ass more while under the desk. She fake fiddled with wires under the desk asking if anything helped, Ron kept saying no. Finally he said “I think you did something,” even though Summer wasn’t actually doing anything. She slowly backed out from under the desk bumping her ass into his leg. “Let me help you up!” He said grabbing her by the waste. He congratulated her with a hug, “You fixed it, thank you!” He said, “I’m just so bad with computers, thank you, Summer!”

This was Summer’s chance to turn the situation around, “Yeah, I’m bad at stuff too!” She said. “I’m sure you’re good at everything!” Ron said. “Really I am not, I’m really bad at this one thing… do you think you can help return the favor and help me with it?” She asked. “Sure! Anything! What is it?” He asked curiously.