The fireworks had gone on for forty-five minutes, filling the night sky with a multitude of multicolored lights. Josh Seville grinned as he headed back up to the deck next to the pool where half the neighborhood sat, applauding. His all day party welcoming himself to the neighborhood had been a critical success. Of course, 2,000 dollars worth of fireworks and booze combined with a huge in-ground pool was pretty much a guarantee of a good time.
Josh was a day-trader who'd done quite well for himself after college. He still played the market, but at 25 he was effectively retired with over ten million in the bank. His new house was sitting on 5 acres and was one of the larger homes in a wealthy neighborhood.
"Thanks for coming everyone," Josh said as he walked up the stairs to the deck and addressed his new neighbors, "but its getting late and I'm ready for bed."
It was another hour of handshaking and good-byes. Yes, we'll have to do this again sometime. No, it's alright your kid peed in the pool, lots of kids pee in pools, I've already got the pool guy coming tomorrow. Yes, it was nice meeting your family, I thought you came with a daughter? Oh, the teenagers all went down to the beach earlier? Well they missed a great fireworks display.
The teenage girls had been a bit of a problem during the day. There were at least a dozen 18 year old girls running around in string bikinis, often soaking wet, leaving little to the imagination. These were the spoiled daughters of the lower-upper class. There fathers were minor executives, men who made a few hundred thousand dollars a year and lived at the office. They were never home and tried to buy their daughters' love, and let the girls get away with bloody murder to make it up to them. Josh had been distracted, trying not to stare at their daughters while their fathers pumped him for advice in the market. Buy low, sell high. Don't be afraid of risk, but manage it. Etcetera, etcetera, platitude, platitude, pokey nipples, pokey nipples, camel toe, camel toe, camel toe.
Finally everyone was gone and Josh made his way upstairs. Shower and bed.
As he crested the stairs Josh heard the shower running. The fatigue of the day was replaced as adrenaline flooded his system. No one was supposed to come upstairs, but why would a burglar leave the shower running? He approached his bathroom cautiously. Josh pushed the door open slightly and peaked inside the bathroom.
His jaw dropped. Three of the girls from the party were in the shower. They were all naked. Water was pouring down on them from the large, rain style faucet above their head. One had her back to the wall and was looking at the door. One had her back to Josh; she was shorter and it looked like she was suckling at the first girl's breasts. One was kneeling in the tub, overtly eating the first girl out and running a finger in and out of her vagina. The kneeling girl's other hand was held up between the second girl's legs but he couldn't see what she was doing.
When the door opened the first girl raised one of her hands and beckoned him in. Maybe it was the booze, maybe it was lust, maybe it was the gut instinct that let him know when to buy in and when to sell out, but Josh didn't hesitate. He swung the bathroom door open, stripping off his clothes as he crossed the room. He opened the clear glass door to the shower, stepped inside, his erect penis skimming over the kneeling girl's head, his balls pressing against the back of her head. With his arms on either side of the other two girls Josh leaned in and kissed the first girl, the one leaning against the wall.
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OOC - Closed for Neysha, feel free to read along.
Josh was a day-trader who'd done quite well for himself after college. He still played the market, but at 25 he was effectively retired with over ten million in the bank. His new house was sitting on 5 acres and was one of the larger homes in a wealthy neighborhood.
"Thanks for coming everyone," Josh said as he walked up the stairs to the deck and addressed his new neighbors, "but its getting late and I'm ready for bed."
It was another hour of handshaking and good-byes. Yes, we'll have to do this again sometime. No, it's alright your kid peed in the pool, lots of kids pee in pools, I've already got the pool guy coming tomorrow. Yes, it was nice meeting your family, I thought you came with a daughter? Oh, the teenagers all went down to the beach earlier? Well they missed a great fireworks display.
The teenage girls had been a bit of a problem during the day. There were at least a dozen 18 year old girls running around in string bikinis, often soaking wet, leaving little to the imagination. These were the spoiled daughters of the lower-upper class. There fathers were minor executives, men who made a few hundred thousand dollars a year and lived at the office. They were never home and tried to buy their daughters' love, and let the girls get away with bloody murder to make it up to them. Josh had been distracted, trying not to stare at their daughters while their fathers pumped him for advice in the market. Buy low, sell high. Don't be afraid of risk, but manage it. Etcetera, etcetera, platitude, platitude, pokey nipples, pokey nipples, camel toe, camel toe, camel toe.
Finally everyone was gone and Josh made his way upstairs. Shower and bed.
As he crested the stairs Josh heard the shower running. The fatigue of the day was replaced as adrenaline flooded his system. No one was supposed to come upstairs, but why would a burglar leave the shower running? He approached his bathroom cautiously. Josh pushed the door open slightly and peaked inside the bathroom.
His jaw dropped. Three of the girls from the party were in the shower. They were all naked. Water was pouring down on them from the large, rain style faucet above their head. One had her back to the wall and was looking at the door. One had her back to Josh; she was shorter and it looked like she was suckling at the first girl's breasts. One was kneeling in the tub, overtly eating the first girl out and running a finger in and out of her vagina. The kneeling girl's other hand was held up between the second girl's legs but he couldn't see what she was doing.
When the door opened the first girl raised one of her hands and beckoned him in. Maybe it was the booze, maybe it was lust, maybe it was the gut instinct that let him know when to buy in and when to sell out, but Josh didn't hesitate. He swung the bathroom door open, stripping off his clothes as he crossed the room. He opened the clear glass door to the shower, stepped inside, his erect penis skimming over the kneeling girl's head, his balls pressing against the back of her head. With his arms on either side of the other two girls Josh leaned in and kissed the first girl, the one leaning against the wall.
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OOC - Closed for Neysha, feel free to read along.
