Bikini Clad GIrl

Preface1

You know what's so great about stories is that no matter what, you can take them where you want them to go. But there is usually always a point for the story. Well today's story is for a challange given to me by a good friend of mine. In this story, it will be sexual, hot, and steamy. OR at least that's what he thinks he will be getting. 2

Abstract3

To better understand the ending, an introduction is needed. Eerin is just a sample man of twenty-two who goes to work every day and comes home to play on the computer before masturbating before bed. But gets caught in a realm of fantasy when one day he goes off his beaten path and finds a girl that rocks his world. 4

Janny is a foreign exchange student from Wales. Her life dream was to come to American and graduate from Harvard Law School. Little did she know that her life was going to change in just a few short months. 5

June 3rd, 2006
"Oh come off it!" fired Eerin to his friend who had pissed him off for the last time. 6

"No seriously, there is a girl in that abandoned house" Eerin's friend said more sternly. 7

Eerin just laughed and walked off. He was tired of his friend already and he had just gotten to his house. He swore at his aggrivation for he had been driving pass that old house for three years now and no one lived there. 8

Eerin's friend mumbled under his breath. He knew that there was a female living in that house, but heck he couldn't prove it until he got Eerin out to the house again. He thought of how beautiful that lady looked as he fell into a drunken sleep. 9

Eerin just shook his head and decided not to wake his stupid friend. Every Thursday night his friend drunk himself into a crazed sleep. Hell he use to do it to himself until he got ahold of reality. Eerin thought back to when his friend's wife died in a car accident. Man he would give anything to have his friend be happy again. Eerin just shrugged and quietly shut the door on his way. 10

Eerin drove carefully in the rain as it came splashing down in mad spouts. He didn't wish to drive like a maniac home and end up wrecked out. As he passed the house that his friend was talking about, he saw a light on in the front window. He blinked not believing what he saw. As his eyes came back into focus, the lights were out. He chuckled to himself calling himself a fool. 11

Parking his car in his garage, Eerin got out, still thinking about how stupid he could have been even to see a light. No one had been in that house for over thirty years. Why would someone be in it now? He marched into the house, threw his mail on the counter top in the kitchen as he pressed the message button on his phone. 12

Ringing out into the silence, "You've got no new messages." Eerin just rolled his eyes. He diddn't even know why he thought he'd have a message. No one ever called him. He was a recluse and he knew it. He didn't care anyways. He liked being alone. That way he could do what he wanted when he wanted to do it. 13

As Eerin when into his bedroom, he did his usual boring old shit. He was truly a creature of habit. As he finally laid down in the bed, he closed his eyes. Yep masturbating was fun. It got a little old if you did it more than three times a week, but he didn't care, no one else was going to give him any. 14

He let his brain wonder to a woman of unknown and he began to fantasize. Yet as he started pumping his hard cock, his brain begain seeing a lovely woman with long wavy black hair, soft green eyes, a pouty mouth and was curvacious. He had never seen this woman before in his fantasies. 15

He seemed to be caught up in her stare. He stopped stroking his manhood and kept his thoughts on how hot that woman was. It seemed as he if he drug into his fantasy. He could smell her gentle fragrance and see her reach for him. He smiled as he walked toward this mysterious woman.