For the next few weeks, me and Lanie did about the same thing almost every other night. I would finger her, she would jack me off, and then we would make-out for a while. Life was going pretty good for me, and I was sure Lanie was just as happy as I was. But, in mid June Lanie said she was going to visit her grandparents in Denver, and wasn’t going to come back to Albuquerque for two weeks.

At first, everything was fine, she would send me a few pictures of herself topless, and I would happily pleasure myself to her generous gift. But even with pictures of Lanie, my regular masturbation habit was just not enough for me. I wanted the real thing, I wanted a girl I could feel, not just gawk at. That’s when I met Fay….

Fay’s family had moved in next- door, and had invited everyone to a stereotypical neighborhood cook-out/pool-party. At first, I really didn’t want to go, assuming that no one my age would be there, but seeing that I had no real excuse not to go, combined with my parent’s persuasive lecturing, I wound up going to the party.

The party was pretty bland for me, the adults stood and talked about the weather and other boring and pedantic topics, while the kids swam in the pool, splashing and screaming in the water. I, of course, was the only teenager there, and found myself having to awkwardly shadow my dad and step-mom, shaking hands and happily greeting adults who would crack an awkward and childish joke before shaking my hand and asking the usual questions adults asked kids, “What school do you go to?” “How old are you?”, and so on and so forth.

Eventually, I ended up sitting on one of the white plastic lawn chairs the new family had placed around the pool, and watched the small kids splash and swim in the clear pool water. That’s when Fay came over and sat next to me.

At first, I didn’t say anything, and in fact, I didn’t even know who she was. But one thing I did do, was check her out. She was wearing a sky-blue, two-piece bikini, and she was wearing the hell out of it! She had a beautiful body, tanned, slender, ample breasts, firm ass, and the most beautiful brown hair I had ever seen. I really couldn’t keep my eyes off of her, and just like that, I felt my dick began to stiffen and rub up against my swimsuit.

“Are you, Miles?” She asked me after a few minutes had passed in awkward silence.

At first, I wasn’t sure what to say.