Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 2

About twenty minutes later both girls walked back up the driveway with their friend in tow. This time they ignored Danny as they introduced me to their friend. Pam stepped up, "Jeff, this is our friend Melissa. Melissa, Jeff."

"Hi" was all this little mousey girl would say. She looked at me with a suspicious face, like I was a child molester or something. "Come on, you said we were grabbing lunch", and Melissa started back down the driveway. Her friends followed, but Pam and Jodi looked back at me and smiled as they walked away.

As soon as they were out of hearing range Danny spoke up, "Miss Prissy Melissy... I don't know why they even hang out with her. She's so uptight she's gonna be a virgin till she's forty. I don't think she has ever reached puberty. She's flat as a board."

As time went by the girls would stop by to talk with me on their way back and forth between the houses, whether Danny was there or not, and even 'Miss Prissy' became more friendly. Pam and Jodi became more friendly as well, standing closer to me and laughing loudly at any small joke I made. Jodi became less shy and I noticed she would often stare at me with her wide smile when they were around. Pam often 'needed' to use the bathroom just up the steps from the garage, and would rub against me as she worked her way around me in the tight confines in the garage. I was usually leaning against the front fender, working in the engine bay. She always faced me as she slid past and sometimes leaned into me so her boobs rubbed across my back if I wasn't leaning over.

My live-in girlfriend, Denise, was working full time and taking classes after work, so she was rarely home when these girls would stop by. I would close the garage door if she was home to avoid conflict.

Summer was approaching and the girls were starting to wear lighter, more revealing clothing as they stopped by. I always wore coveralls in the garage, but in the warmer weather wore nothing but boxers underneath.

Pam continued to 'use the bathroom' whenever she and Jodi stopped by, and one time when she returned from the bathroom I could feel her nipples rub across my back when she shuffled past me. I turned and looked at her and could definitely see two large bumps pushing against her bra, under her thin t-shirt. Her nipples looked about the size of my thumbs. I stared at her tits long

enough that she giggled and turned red in embarrassment. She covered her mouth and looked down, but her eyes landed on my crotch and stayed there. I knew my dick was starting to get hard and was pretty sure she could see the bulge in my coveralls. Still covering her mouth, she shot a wide-eyed look over to her little sister, but Jodi couldn't see anything from where she was standing

Jodi walked around her sister, "Can I use your bathroom?" and flashed a wide smile. Either girl could have gone around the other side of the car, but I wasn't complaining.

"Of course... help yourself", and waved her towards the bathroom, in front of me. I leaned against the car facing out, and my growing hard-on was pressing out on the right leg in my coveralls. Jodi faced me as she worked her way past me and my dick rubbed against her hip. She gasped and as she reached up to cover her mouth her wrist smacked against my semi-hard dick as well. She gasped again and turned and ran up the stairs to the bathroom, still covering her mouth.

I suddenly felt guilty for my lewd behavior towards this young girl, and my dick quickly deflated. I don't think Pam realized what happened, but was sure she would soon hear about it from Jodi.

After a bit I moved to the back of the car, outside of the garage, where Pam was standing. Pam was watching some new renters moving into the dilapidated house next door. The place next door, probably built around 1920, was nearly falling apart. It looked like a young couple and a friend helping them move. There was a rusty old Buick full of crap they were unloading, and an old Ford truck full of beat-up furniture. The guy was tall and lanky, and had a scruffy beard and long hair. The girl was a skinny little waif, barefoot, with nothing on but cutoff shorts and a bikini top. They never looked over as they unloaded their things.

Jodi came back out and grabbed her sister, "We gotta get home." She barely made eye contact with me as they walked away, but Pam looked back and waved. Jodi immediately started whispering to her sister.

I walked back in the garage and I could hear Pam squeal, "Oh My God! No Way!" in response to something Jodi said to her.

I was somewhat relieved to hear them laughing, although I was embarrassed and ashamed as well. I walked back outside and watched them walk up the street. They were laughing and pushing each other, I wondered if Danny would hear about this.

A few minutes later Danny walked around the corner with a girl I had never seen before. "Hey Jeff, I'd like to introduce you to my friend, Sarah." He was suddenly so very formal. Sarah was a short red-headed girl with freckles and a voluptuous figure. She was a little overweight, but definitely fuckable. "Nice to meet you, Jeff." I looked her up and down as I walked towards her to shake her hand. I thought it funny how formal these kids tried to be. "Hi Sarah, nice to meet you too," I replied while taking her in. She was wearing tight red satin shorts and a white shirt that was stretched to its limits by her ample boobs.

......what's with all these young girls with huge tits?

This girl couldn't have been much older than fourteen or so. Sarah was very pale; her red shorts looking neon against her white thighs. Her wide smile revealed a full set of braces, which she tried to cover with her hand when she smiled.

I got the impression Sarah was Danny's new girlfriend, but she gave me a definite look of 'I want to fuck you', and constantly stared at me as the three of us talked about the new neighbors. Danny didn't seem to notice.

They look like drug dealers, Danny commented, and pointed next door, I had to admit wouldn't hire the new neighbors to babysit.

They might be good people. You can't read a book by its cover" I replied, trying to give the new neighbors the benefit of the doubt. Danny laughed, "I kinda doubt they can read at all!" This made Sarah laugh too, but she continued to stare at me.

The neighbors across the street were out on their porch watching the people moving in next door, and waved at us. Ron and Debbie had the nicest house on the block, and they were owners, most here were rentals. Ron was an engineer, kinda dorky, but a really nice guy. Debbie was an attractive brunette, worked in an office and appeared rather conservative, but I got the impression she was hiding a wild side under that façade. From what I had seen, she was a fitness nut and was in great shape. I often saw her leaving her house in running gear.

Ron walked over and said his hello's. I made introductions and commented, "Looks like we have some colorful new neighbors."

"Yeah... I'm going to be watching those two pretty close. We don't need garbage ruining this neighborhood."

I laughed at the comment and noticed Debbie was standing on

their porch, leaning on the railing with a glass of wine in her hand.

She was wearing a light summer dress, and the front hung down loosely as she learned forward. She was too far away to see much, but even from a distance it looked like she wasn't wearing a bra. She smiled and waved again as she made eye contact with me.

Danny and Sarah said their goodbyes and headed up the street towards Pam and Jodi's house. I assumed he was showing off his new girlfriend to everyone he knew. Sarah turned around and smiled at me, with that 'I wanna fuck you' look. This girl could be trouble.