Summer Vacation
The next day you arrive at the pool and by midday the sun has come out and teenagers start showing up. You start to use your binoculors to see who is here.
Suddenly, you notice a girl sun bathing on a chair at the far end of the pool. Its the first girl your age to show up since you've been working here. Since it's your break so you decide to go check her out.
You casually walk over to the area and lean against the corner pretending to look through your work schedule. You are quite impressed by what you see!
Laying on the lounge chair is a hot blonde girl in a tiny red bikini top and jean cut-off shorts. Her silver bully-button piercing gleams against her nice tan. She is reading a copy of Plato's Republic and you are very intrigued.
You are quite surprised to see her pull a crumpled pack of cigarettes from her pocket and light one up. She takes a long drag and lets the smoke curl lazily from her mouth like she doesn't have a care in the world.
Generally, you don't usually go for girls who smoke, but she is really hot, and you're really bored here. A good summer is what you make it, you tell yourself.
Maybe its the heat of the pool, but you get the crazy idea that you should try to talk to her. You consider striking up a conversation about Plato, or even asking her for a smoke, but perhaps you should just get back to work.
You decide to...
Suddenly, you notice a girl sun bathing on a chair at the far end of the pool. Its the first girl your age to show up since you've been working here. Since it's your break so you decide to go check her out.
You casually walk over to the area and lean against the corner pretending to look through your work schedule. You are quite impressed by what you see!
Laying on the lounge chair is a hot blonde girl in a tiny red bikini top and jean cut-off shorts. Her silver bully-button piercing gleams against her nice tan. She is reading a copy of Plato's Republic and you are very intrigued.
You are quite surprised to see her pull a crumpled pack of cigarettes from her pocket and light one up. She takes a long drag and lets the smoke curl lazily from her mouth like she doesn't have a care in the world.
Generally, you don't usually go for girls who smoke, but she is really hot, and you're really bored here. A good summer is what you make it, you tell yourself.
Maybe its the heat of the pool, but you get the crazy idea that you should try to talk to her. You consider striking up a conversation about Plato, or even asking her for a smoke, but perhaps you should just get back to work.
You decide to...