1. No Rules


    Date: 10/20/2014, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: TraceEkies, Rating: 24, Source: LushStories

    She didn't button it though. She took three bottles of beer from the refrigerator, one for each of the guys and, although she wasn't yet old enough, just eighteen actually, one for herself as well. She popped the cap on each. Juggling the open beers while holding the shirt closed, she went out the kitchen door to the backyard. Putting the beers on the table and sitting down she yelled, “Beer break!” Ashley was seated in the chair opposite the pool. The workmen hastened to the table. She motioned them to the two empty seats, the ones closest to the pool. She handed each a beer, clinked her bottle against each of theirs and took a small swallow. The one that had been doing the talking took a long pull on his beer, announcing, “Oh yes!” The other nodded his agreement. Ashley turned to the talker, who she also suspected was the boss, and queried, “So what is your name?” “JR” he replied. “Well, not really my name but that's what everyone calls me.” “Does JR stand for something,” Ashley asked. “Junior, I guess. Mom called me that when I was growin up. My friends though, always jus call me JR” “And you?” she said, turning to the other one. “He's Ron,” said JR, “and I think that is his real name. But like I said, he's kinda bashful.” “Well, I'm Ashley and I'm glad to meet both of you.” There was an awkward silence, then JR finally said. Han't seen you since las summer. Thought ya mighta moved out or somethin.” “No, just try to stay in the house when you guys are here. Not trying to ...
    avoid you, you know, just don't want to get in your way.” “Guess ya forgot we was coming today, huh?” Ashley's face turned pinkish as she lied. “Uh yeah, I did forget.” “Yeah, kinda guessed you probably din't want anyone seein ya in that bikini. Now don't you take that the wrong way. I'm meaning, you do look awful good in it.” He looked her over, trying to see what she had under the shirt. “I guess ya put on somethin else when you was in the house, huh.” Ashley grabbed at the shirt. It was still unbuttoned but she held it closed to keep the bikini hidden. “Uh, yeah, right,” she lied, her face turning a slight crimson. Ron stared. Not only was the color of her face giving her away, but he could also tell that whatever she was wearing under the white shirt was black, like the bikini had been. A broad grin came across his face as his bashfulness gave way to the realization that Ashley was probably still wearing that skimpy bikini she'd been wearing earlier. “Ya din't change, did ya?” he said. The flush on Ashley's face turned a deep red as she looked over at JR, realizing that he too had figured out the truth. “Uh, no,” she said, looking from JR to Ron and back again, “but I don't see why it makes any difference – I mean, I do have the shirt on.” “But I bet ya'd like to take it off,” JR pressed. “Maybe... if I was alone.” “If you want ta take it off, we won't mind,” Ron suggested. Ashley swallowed hard. She did really want to but was afraid they might read it as an invitation for ...
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