Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 15

Part (15) Jodi's Suit & Punishing the Waif

[sexual content: 4/5]

This is the fourth chapter of this 14-part story from my early twenties, when my girlfriend and I moved into a duplex in a low- rent neighborhood. In this chapter, I take Jodi out shopping, and lock homs with the new neighbors,

Note: Although this story is fiction, all characters and situations in this series are based on reality. About 6-years of events in the eighties have been compressed into one long summer with the intent to make the chapters more readable, but unfortunately it can also make them less believable. It is up to the reader to decide what is fantasy

Sunday started like the day before.. beautiful sunny morning and coffee. I walked down the front steps and grabbed the Sunday paper before most in the neighborhood were out and about. I walked out and sat on the front deck and sipped my coffee and surveyed the neighborhood.

All was quiet next door and at the blue house across the street. Ron and Debbie's house was awake and moving; I could see Debbie serving breakfast in their small breakfast nook by the kitchen.

The widower up the street was sitting on his front porch with his old Black Lab, reading the paper.

Debbie walked out on their porch to grab the paper, and waved at me when she saw me watching her.

About an hour or so passed before I moved much, but I finally put down the paper and headed down to the garage.

I actually got quite a lot done that morning before the distraction of the neighborhood stole my attention. I heard a door slam across the street and a big guy came out of the blue house. He was still buttoning-up his shirt as he walked out to his car. The brunette, Carly, was standing in the front room watching him leave. Typical guy for that house... long scruffy hair, unshaven, dressed in mostly black, and driving a piece of crap.

Denise was studying upstairs. I ran up to get another cup of coffee.

When I came back out some guy was trying to start his car next door. I looked over to see Cliff and the waif were standing out beside a ratty Toyota that refused to start

I was pleased to see Jodi walking up the street to Melissa's house. I waved and she walked over to talk with me. She was dressed much more conservatively than the last time I saw her, but it was Sunday, after all.

.......had Pam told her anything?

"Hi Jeff! Whatcha doing?" My heart picked up the pace just hearing her voice. "Well... Good morning Jodi! It's nice to see you on this beautiful morning."

.....I thought about the previous day when I accidentally ripped off her top

"Are you ready to go shopping for your new swimsuit?"

I meant to be joking with her, but I was surprised by her reply, "Cooll Right now? I would love to go shopping!"

I lowered my voice in case any windows were open upstairs. "Ummm.. Okay... I need to do some stuff first"

I looked at my watch. "How about if I pick you up around 11:00?" I thought about the issues I needed to address to do this. I glanced back at our place and looked back at her, "Would it be okay if I pick you up at the 7-11?"

I was concerned she would be offended at the suggestion, but she quickly replied "Sure!"

I worked a little in the garage until the time was right, then headed inside and thought about what excuse I could make to go out shopping with Jodi. Nothing I could think of that included 7'm taking that cute young girl up the street out to buy her a new bathing suit because I ripped her old one off of her would fly with Denise.

When Denise noticed I had changed from my coveralls, I told her I needed to get some paint from the hardware store.

I headed out to the 7-11 about four blocks over. Jodi was hanging out in front when I pulled up. She ran over, all smiles, and jumped in the car. She acted really excited to go shopping with me, but I assumed it had more to do with the shopping than with me.

We headed up to the small strip mall the next neighborhood over from us. There were a few different clothing stores there, including a large chain store that had a big assortment of just about anything you could want. I asked Jodi if it would work, and she enthusiastically replied, "Yes! I love this place!" She looked over at me with that angelic face, "Thank you for doing this... I really appreciate it!"

"Happy to do it. I get to see you modeling swimsuits, so I would say I am getting the better part of the deal." She smiled shyly, then jumped out of the car.

We headed into the store, and I started thinking of what I would say if we ran into anyone I knew. She's my niece... this is my little sister... this is the underage girl up the street I want to fuck... Ha...

They had a pretty large summer attire' section, and I was relieved to see there was no one else shopping in it at the moment. Jodi knew exactly where she wanted to look, and eagerly started flipping through the swimsuit rack. I moved over to the men's section and looked for something liked in case Danny never retumed the trunks I loaned him.

I looked over and Jodi already had a number of bikinis she pulled from the rack to try on. She caught my eye and flashed a wide smile, and headed into the dressing room. I wasn't going to try any shorts on, but I quietly followed her in with the stuff I picked out, and sat down on a chair next to the tailor's mirror.

I wanted her to know I was in the room, and quietly said, "I want to see some swimsuit modeling!" She popped her head up and peered over the door on the dressing stall where she was changing. She was too short for me to see much of her face, but her eyes and nose showed she was smiling. I could also see her feet under the door.

Her head dropped out of view and I saw her pull off her shoes below the door. Her arms pulled off her top above, then her shorts dropped to the floor. I assumed she would leave on her panties when trying on the bikini, but was thrilled when her panties dropped around her feet. She stepped out of them and her hand reached down and picked them up.