Midnight Peeper, part 1

Written by Modeman

The house was extremely uncomfortable after the hot sun beat down on the roof all day. My wife Patty and I took our usual walk around the neiborhood, greeting friends and enjoying the cooler temperatures of the evening air. Sprinklers were spraying the laws and the children were playing in it's cool mist.

My neigbor Gregg was sitting in his lawn chair drinking a beer as his teenage daughter Toni, was washing the family van. As we stopped to talk, I couldn't help but notice her long shapely legs as she bent down to dip her sponge in the bucket. Her cutoffs were rather short and offered a glimpse at a nice pair of buns. The bronze color of her well tanned legs was in sharp contrast to the pale flesh that peeked below the ragged edge of her denim shorts. I must have been moaning or drooling, becuse it didn't take Patty long to deliver a sharp elbow to my ribs as we turned to continue our walk. She quickly reminded me that Toni was only 16, the same age as our daughter Debbie, and that they were best friends. I am certainly glad that Debbie doesn't wear clothes revealing clothes like Toni does.

We continued our walk as the sun set below the distant hills. The sky was full of wonderful colors in shades of reds, oranges and pinks. As we headed back home, all the children had disappeared as the families all went inside. By the time we got back home, it was dark. There was a strange feeling in the moonless air tonight. ......(cont)



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This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.


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