You enter the room -- empty, hmph! -- and close the door behind you. Damn, it smells nice in here, like a lovely young woman, MMmmmm.
You look around the room, considering poking through her drawers just to be nosy. But you're glad you don't, because as you approach the sliding glass door to the outside, you notice a pair of feet and calves poking into your view. Craning your head into the open doorway, knees and thighs appear, then a bikini bottom, a flat tummy, a familiar pair of perky bare breasts and finally Miss 76's pretty face, eyes closed, lying back in her propped-up lounge chair.
You stare for a minute, taking in the beautiful sight of her slim tan body and slightly white breasts. Her hands are by her side, giving you a clear view of her glistening body, slightly moist from her sweat. You notice details: a very light wisp of peach fuzz running up out of the top of her bikini bottoms, her manicured and pink-and-white painted toenails, and a few strands of hair stuck to her face and shoulders.
After you notice that your imagination is starting to give you a hard-on, you decide to step outside and sit on the other patio chair. The chair creaks a bit, but Miss 76 doesn't move a muscle -- well, except for her tummy and breasts heaving ever so slightly with each breath. |