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Subject: {ASSM} A Relaxing Afternoon (m/f,teen)
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	I was relaxing in the Jacuzzi in my backyard after summer football
practice.   My parents were not home and the Jacuzzi was secluded
enough to allow me a little freedom, so I had decided to forgo a swim
suit and to smoke a joint I had gotten of my friend Stan.   I always
enjoyed luxuriating in the bubbles and the relaxation that the buzz
afforded me, this was a very rare treat.    The few times I had a
chance to do this in the past I just sat in the hot water and stared
into the woods behind the house as they raced up into the Virginia
Mountains.   I would lose my self in the sound of the wind blowing
through the leaves and the peacefulness of the setting.

	All of my muscles were quietly complaining of the abuse that they had
been put through on the practice field after the relaxing summer
past.  I was not complaining though, this was my first year on the
varsity football team, and I was looking forward to the coming season
and even the school year.   It was my second year at the new private
school, and I had surprisingly found popularity there among my class
mates where I was just another face in the crowd at my old school.   I
was really starting to come into my own, and this coming school year
held a good deal of promise for me.

	As I was losing myself in thought I did not hear the gate swing open
into the back yard.   My dog, Prince, did not bark to alert me because
he knew the person approaching.   And as I took another drag on my
severely diminished joint, I leaned my head back with eyes closed and
exhaled the smoke... and I noticed that I was in a shadow.

	"Hey, Mike, watcha doin?" said the cheery voice of the shadow behind
me.

	I opened my eyes to see the coltish figure of Andrea, the thirteen
year old daughter of the couple who lived across the street.   She was
just less than five feet tall, skinny, and little flat-chested.   She
had long flowing black hair, and a dark complexion which revealed her
partial Philippine ancestry.   She tended to be ridiculed by a lot of
the kids in the neighborhood, because she didn't quite "fit in".   My
suspicion had always been that her dark skin and forward attitude had
caused friction between her and the Hope sisters, Amy and Dana, who
lived down the street.   The Hope sisters were notorious, acidic
bitches; there was a rumor around my old school that they had driven
one girl to commit suicide through their bullying and derision, though
I personally refused to attribute that power to them.   To me they
were just petty bullies whose only talent was for causing pain and
anguish in others.

	But because of the peer pressure of the Hope sisters, Andrea did not
have many friends in the neighborhood.   I was the closest thing that
she had to a friend in the neighborhood by the fact that I was one of
the few people who was nice to her.   Over the summer she had started
finding reasons to hang around me, come over to my house, and
generally follow me around.   I guess if I had been more perceptive I
would have recognized that I had become the target of a crush.   So
what came next was a bit of a surprise.

	Andrea was staring down at me with a funny look on her face; she
sniffed the air and asked, "Is that a joint?"

	Realizing where I was and who I was talking to I did my best to hide
it from site... but there were no convenient places, and Andrea started
laughing at my obvious discomfort.   I relented and just admitted with
a sigh, "Yes, don't tell anyone, OK?"

	She giggled, "Don't worry, I won't if..." she paused for a moment for
dramatic effect, "you let me soak in the hot tub with you for a little
while."

	I thought about this for a moment.   I was stark naked under the
water, a fact that was only hidden by the torrents of bubbles.   And
letting her soak with me might reveal that secret as well, but I was
already exposed so to speak since she caught me getting high.   So I
nodded slowly and consented, "OK, I guess it couldn't hurt."   I
wasn't really thinking ahead of how I was going to get out as I had
left my towel about ten feet away on the deck railing.

	Andrea quickly stripped down, she was wearing a little green bikini
with a sea shell pattern on it under a baby doll tee and a pair of cut
offs.   She stepped into the tub and sank down opposite of me.   I was
starting to get a little hard, partially from the motion of the
bubbles on my dick and balls, partially from the tingly feeling from
the pot, and partially because of the situation that I was in.   She
sank down into the hot water and a broad smile lit on her face as she
let the relaxing powers of the Jacuzzi spread through her body.

	"How was practice?" she asked.

	"It was good, though my arms and legs are sore from all the
activity."

	"I thought you worked out every day, you lift those weights every
night I mean I would have thought you would be ready for..." she stopped
short of finishing and blushed a little.

	"There is a big difference between lifting weights in my room and
running full tilt on a hot summer afternoon."   It didn't dawn on me
that I lifted weights in my room alone, and the most people including
her shouldn't know about that.

	Andrea was silent for a moment, "Yeah I guess you are right."   She
was silent for another minute then asked, "Do you always smoke pot
back here?"

	I looked at her, and then at the almost dead joint in my right hand,
"No, this is like the second or third time I have smoked at my house."

	"Do you smoke it a lot?"

	I answered truthfully, "No, honestly, I don't have the money to smoke
a lot.   I just smoke it every now and then."

	She paused thoughtfully then the next words all jumbled out of her
mouth "can I maybe just a little bit you know try it I won't tell
anybody."

	"I don't know, "I responded incredulously.

	"Please?   I just want to see what its about.   I am not going to
tell anybody.   I just want to try it and see what the big deal is."

	I shrugged and handed it over to her carefully and said, "Just hold
it in your fingers up to your mouth.   Now purse your lips like you
are going to blow on it, but suck in sharply a few times."   She did
as she was instructed, and grinned up at me then started coughing and
dropped the remainder of the joint in the water.

	She had a look of horror on her face as she saw it drop and scrambled
to rescue it from the roiling water between coughs.   She finally
rescued the drenched roach and handed it to me with a look like she
might be about to cry, "I'm sorry... its just that the cough caught me
by surprise and..."

	I took it from her and smiled, "Its ok, it was done anyhow."   I put
the remnants of the joint into an empty can beside the Jacuzzi.   When
I turned back I noticed that Andrea was staring at me, then blushed
when she noticed she had my attention again.   I thought to myself
that I might have given her a bit of a show when I leaned over to
dispose of the joint... oops.   The thought though cause my dick to
surge a little more under the water going from swollen to firm.

	Andrea and I were silent for a little while longer; Andrea seemed to
be lost in a thought.   "Why do guys like big boobs?"

	I looked at her for a moment a bit surprised and asked, "What?"

	"Guys?   Why do they keep staring at girls with big boobs?   Some of
the girls my age at the pool are growing boobs, and all the guys are
staring at them."

	"And you are wondering why they are not staring at you?"

	She sunk a bit, "Yeah..."

	I could tell her lack of upper body development was getting to her so
I decided I would try to boost her a bit, "Because most guys your age
don't know what sexy is yet.   They see a pair of big boobs and they
assume its sexy.   What they don't understand is that there is a lot
more to it than that."

	"Like what?"   She asked curiously, the crestfallen look gone.

	"Well boobs are just a small part of the whole package; there are
also hips, face, the way you move, and most importantly personality.
Guys may get caught up in staring at boobs, but that is usually
because they have never gone past staring.   Honestly one pair of
boobs is a lot like another, if the girl that they are attached to is
boring, mean, or just dull... then a guy will quickly lose interest."

	She thought about this for a minute.   "So you are saying that only
guys who don't know any better like big boobs, but guys like you see
other things as sexy."

	"Exactly."

	She thought about it for a minute, "So a girl who doesn't have big
boobs can be sexy."

	"Yeah, like Winona Ryder, is very sexy.   But she doesn't have big
boobs."

	Andrea looked down at the barely discernible swells that her bikini
top covered.   "At least she has boobs."

	I realized then that I should not have mentioned another woman she
could compare herself to negatively.   "Hey you have plenty of other
things that make you sexy Andrea."   It did not dawn on me till much
later that I may have just stepped into it there.

	"Really" said Andrea as she looked up from her chest with bright
eyes.

	"Oh yeah, you can dance, your hips are starting to look nice."

	She frowned, "yeah I'm getting fat."

	"A few curves are the difference between a flat ass and nice ass.
Yours is definitely on the nice side."   She smiled at that.   "And
you have a very pretty face,"   More smiles, "and your outgoing nature
just rounds out the package perfectly."

	She grinned and bit her lower lip, "So you are saying, I'm sexy."

	I nodded, "Yes, you are.   And the reason those boys don't see it is
not because of anything you lack.   It is because they are not
experienced enough to realize it."   She was now blushing furiously.

	I noticed then that Andrea was staring through the water at my
crotch, which made my cock get a little stiffer.   She asked in a very
small voice, "Are you naked under the water?"

	I was caught, so why try to hide it now, "Yeah, uhm... I can put on
something..."

	Andrea quickly interrupted me, "NO... I mean, no.   You don't have to
do that."   She paused in thought for a minute then reached up and
began undoing the knot on her bikini.

	My cock was now stiff as a board and the head was just at the water
line, "Andrea?"

	She was looking down now, blushing, chewing on her lower lip.   "I
mean I interrupted you, it's not fair for you to have to put something
on.   So I will just take this off."   The top of her bikini dropped
down into the water as she worked on the second knot, the water was
just barely covering her nipples and hints of them would peek out from
the bubbles from time to time.   After the second knot was untied she
daintily placed it on the side of the Jacuzzi.   Then reached down and
slipped off the bottoms.   My cock was now throbbing as I watched this
beauty undress for me.   She put the bottoms with the top and looked
up at me, still blushing and chewing her lower lip.   "This is OK,
right?"

	I was in a bit of shock, "Yeah... its great... I mean uhm fine, umm..."

	Andrea gave a girlish giggle at my stammering, and looked down seeing
the head of my cock peeking out of the water.   Discovering some
confidence from her newly discovered power she confessed, "I have to
admit this is not the first time I have seen you naked.   I saw you
the first time at the beginning of the summer when you were lifting
weights in your room.   I was kind of spying on you... and saw you strip
down to take a shower.   After that I would sneak over to your window
as often as I could to watch you work out, then strip for your
shower."   She paused for a moment, "Could you show it to me?   I have
always wanted to see it closer up."

	I was still in shock at her admission and just mutely stood and sat
back down on the edge of the Jacuzzi with my legs apart so she could
see everything.   My cock was hard and throbbing, sticking away from
my body, my balls heavily hanging.   Andrea stared at it for a moment,
then slowly moved across the Jacuzzi, staying low to still preserve
some of her modesty, "I have only seen it hard a few times before... but
never this big."   Without asking she reached out and touched the tip
and retracted her hand like it had been burned... she extended her had
back and touched the tip again with her finger pushing it and giggling
as it bounced back into place.   As she gained more confidence with it
she caressed it from the tip to the root and softly caressed my
balls   "I never imagined that it would feel like this, so hot, and
silky, and hard.   How do you... you know... you always turn off the
lights."

	I took the hand that was caressing my cock and moved it so that she
was grasping my cock just under the glans.   Her small hand could not
quite reach around the shaft.   I then took her other hand and put it
over the head.   "Stand up a bit and come closer."   She paused for a
moment, but stood up revealing her barely noticeable breasts and tiny
hard nipples.   I moved her closer so that she was standing between my
legs and positioned my cock so that the head was now pressed against
the soft skin of her chest right near her left nipple.   I guided her
hands to show her the up and down motion I so desperately desired.
She copied the motion in a delectably slow way, rubbing the underside
of the head against her breast flesh.

	I rolled my head back at the exquisite friction being created.
Andrea began experimenting a bit with the tempo and moving the head
from side to side as she stroked the shaft up and down... eliciting a
moan from me.   As I was lost in this world of pleasure I heard her
make a sharp intake of breath.   I looked down and found that she had
changed her pattern so that the head was now rubbing against her erect
left nipple.   I reached my left hand up and played with the free
nipple.   She looked up and gave me a smoky smile, I leaned down and
kissed her lips.   Her tongue broke her lips and heatedly searched for
mine.   There was a passion that I did not know existed in my young
neighbor, which was communicated through the need of that kiss.   The
fire continued to build in my loins and I could feel the growing
sensation which I knew well, I broke the kiss to warn her but was
overcome by a sudden explosion of pleasure and the words caught in my
throat.   My seed spewed out all over her had and breasts and neck,
causing Andrea to begin giggling at my contorted face and with
satisfaction of what she had just done.   She stepped back a bit and
looked down as my cum slowly ran down her chest and exclaimed, "Wow,
that was so cool!"

	I was still a little speechless as Andrea crawled back up my body for
another kiss, pushing me down on the deck and smearing my spending
over both of us.   We continued to kiss for a little while as I
regained my senses, she lifted up on her arms and looked down into my
face... then down at the now drying semen on both of our bodies.   "Wow
you made a mess," she scolded.

	"I think I had some help."

	Andrea giggled as she sat up, "I better wash off before I head home,
my Mom is going to be wondering where I am."

	I stopped her from dipping back into the tub, "wait not in there,
that water just recycles.   We can use my shower and get ourselves
cleaned up."

	"That sounds like it could be fun."   She laughed and jumped up
running into my house leaving me only with a picture of her wiggling
butt as she ran.


Maybe to be continued...

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