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 ï>¿Naked Punishment by mandywoods

   Mandy must be taught a lesson for public nudity.

   1 The Good Girl

   Mandy packed her bags while her Mom was still at work.

   She was alone and naked.  She loved walking around the house without
clothes and fantasized about her neighbors seeing her through her window.

   At this moment, she never imagined these fantasies would become very
real, taking her beyond her wildest dreams!

   And, she never imagined they would change her life.

   *****

   "What will it be like to live with James?" she thought.  "Has he thought
of me as much as I have of him?"

   "Mandy, you are a stupid girl!" she reprimanded herself.  "Why would
James think of you other than Jenny's daughter?  You are so stupid Mandy!!
He only knew you when he lived with me and Mom.  After Dad.  He probably
never thought of you after that."

   Her Mom and her ex-boyfriend James remained friends after their breakup.
He had been a friend from college and became intimate with Mom after Dad
died.  They separated on good terms and remained in contact through the
years, despite being on opposite sides of the country.

   *****

   Mandy was just about to hide her vibrating dildo in her suitcase.  Could
this be seen in the airport scan?  Probably.  Good thing she was checking
the luggage.  It would be embarrassing if the airport control officer saw
the vibrator with her standing right there.

   The vibrator was a new purchase.  She had bought it online and had to
make sure that her mother didn't find out about it.  Now she turned it on
and rubbed it down her tummy.  She imagined him taking her.  She imagined
it entering her.

   "Please, James, put it in me," she whispered in a low voice and closed
her eyes.  "I need it so bad."

   Since her Mom mentioned she spoke to him and she could stay with him,
she imagined them having an affair.  She remembered how handsome he was and
she began to have fantasies.

   The dildo rubbed against her moist lips.  She pushed it slowly back and
forth as it tickled her with vibrations.  Then, she suddenly shifted its
angle with her wrist and pushed with force.

   It entered her hard.

   "Uhh," she gasped.

   She slipped it out slowly and then plunged it in further with all her
force, trying to make it hurt as if punishing herself.

   "That's it, please cum inside me," she whimpered.

   Her imagination made her recurring fantasy come to life.  He was behind
her.  His strong hands gripped her ultra skinny body, grasping her pelvis
bone, moving her back and forth with a force and constant rhythm.

   "Oh, please make me cum," she pleaded as her body doubled over and she
needed to gain her balance by holding onto her bedpost.

   *****

   "Mandy, are you there?" she heard her mother down at the foot of the
stairs.

   Just as she was about to reach orgasm, her mother had entered the front
door and started ascending the stairs.

   "Yes," she said flustered.  "I'm just packing."

   She quickly hid the vibrator under her clothing in the open suitcase and
ran to the other side of the room where her nightgown was thrown on the
floor.  She heard her mother's footsteps arriving at the top of the stairs.
In a few seconds, she would be in the room.  What would she do if she saw
her completely naked?  She pulled the nighty over her head and tried to act
as natural as possible.  At that moment, her mother entered the room.  It
was a close call.

   "Hi, Honey!"

   "Hi Mom.  What are you doing at home?"

   "I thought I would leave the office and help you to pack.  Besides, I'm
not going to see you for a while."

   Mandy smiled.

   "Are you ok, Honey?  You look flushed.  Is there something wrong?  Are
you becoming emotional?"

   "No, no.  I was just bending down and moving too quickly.  Maybe it made
me a bit dizzy."

   "What a lame explanation," she thought.

   But she couldn't think of anything else.  Her mother didn't seem to
suspect anything.  She never had any need to question Mandy.  Mandy was
always honest about "most" things.  Their relationship had been strong,
especially ever since her father died many years earlier.

   *****

   2.  Arrival of the Familiar Guest

   James listened to his favorite piano piece, the Chaconne (partita BMW
1004) by Bach for the left hand when the doorbell rang.  He had been
expecting it.  Soon he thought his peaceful solitary life would be
interrupted by Jenny's daughter who would come to stay for a while until
she became established.  He hadn't seen her in person for more than six
years.

   "Now she is 22 years old," he thought.  "Christ!  Has it been so long?"

   Leroy jumped off the couch and barked with the sound of the doorbell and
his tail wagged, anticipating any type of new excitement and experience.

   "How time has flown by," he thought as he walked toward the front door
of his condo.  She had been a good kid back when he lived with her and her
Mom.

   *****

   James had been alone since his girlfriend left him for a guy at work. 
It had been a year and a half.  A relationship that lasted three years
ended with a handwritten note, consisting of two short sentences; the first
phrase stating bluntly, "I no longer love you."

   Now, he didn't want to be in love ever again.  Since Bella left him.. 
"Who needs the hassle?" and "I'm better this way!" he convinced himself. 
The truth was, however, he was deeply hurt.

   *****

   He pushed these recurrent thoughts out of his mind and focused on the
music.

   Bach wrote the Chaconne, perhaps the most emotional and sublime work in
Western music, just after his wife died.  Written originally as the second
partita for solo violin, many great composers adapted this piece to the
piano, the most famous versions by Busoni and later by Brahms for
left-hand.

   As James listened to the recording for the thousandth time, his mind
became lost in the connected harmonies; the tumultuous sadness of the first
movement that suddenly gave rise to an uplifted middle section offering
hope and continuity from the rubble of despair.  It is a testament to the
supreme genius of Bach, that through his music created so long ago that the
message without words continues to reverberate -- that in sorrow, there
must still be hope and renewal.

   *****

   He had promised Jenny that Mandy could live with him until she found a
job and another place to live.  However, James also thought that this may
not be a place for a young person.  Condo complexes like "Las Playas" were
not designed with young people in mind.  There are many older retired
residents and all kinds of restrictions and rules.

   No, this was an exclusive condo community that relished in the "peace
and quiet" that only "old people" could enjoy.  Scattered amongst the old
hags were a few well-off professionals, like James, but children were
banished from this kingdom -- except the perfunctory grand-children, that
by imperial decree could visit on sparingly few occasions.

   *****

   "Well Jenny," James said to his ex-girlfriend a month previously on the
telephone, "You know I would love to have Mandy here, but you know how it
is here with kids."

   "James," she responded as if to bring him back to reality.  "Mandy is
not a child anymore.  She's 22 years old and very responsible."

   "Yeah, I know, but maybe she might feel quite restricted here," he tried
to invent some other excuse.

   "You know how she absolutely adores you, James," his sister reasoned. 
"She has never stopped talking about you since you left six years ago.  You
know she thinks the world of you and loves being with you?"

   "Yes, I know," he responded now without further argument.  This last
part had disarmed him completely.  "OK, but if she doesn't like it here, I
can find somewhere else for her to stay."

   "Thanks, James.  I appreciate it and Mandy does too.  It is really
helping me out because it would be too complicated to bring her with me to
Dubai now that I had to sell our place.  Also, I am sure you will be a big
help until she decides what to do in life.  She doesn't listen to me much
these days."

   "Mmm," he responded.

   "Besides, you need this as much as she does.  You are very alone after
Bella.  She'll be a good companion.  You'll see."

   *****

   The image he had in his head of Mandy was that of a boyish almost
androgynous teen.  Her short brown hair, flat chest, and petite body
appeared as if she never would be a woman.  But she was the warmest person
that he ever knew.  And for a kid, she was very intelligent and mature. 
She must be very different now.  All these thoughts streamed through his
mind in the split seconds it took to walk to the door and open it.

   "Hi James," Mandy said, smiling and pleased to see him as he swung open
the door.

   James was taken aback.  That androgynous boyish teen had turned into a
young beautiful woman.  He had seen photos of her that Jenny sent, but
nothing was like seeing her in person.

   "Mandy!  Come in," he responded happily.  "It is so good to see you. 
Wow, have you grown up!"

   Mandy was so happy to see him that she rushed into the apartment and
gave him a big hug, raising up on her tip-toes to put her arms around his
neck and large broad shoulders.  She stayed like this for a long moment. 
James felt her soft face against his.  She smelled fresh and her touch was
warm.

   She wore her brown hair cut just below her shoulders and it smelled like
fresh coconut.  In this brief moment, a million thoughts coalesced through
his mind, with the overwhelming feeling that he had missed the touch of a
female.  And, he had forgotten how much he truly had missed Mandy, even if
when he knew her she was quite young.

   Leroy couldn't contain his excitement and moved from side to side. 
While he had grown into a full-grown labrador over the past year and a
half, he was still essentially a puppy.

   Mandy was dressed in jeans and a simple white blouse.  She wore a choker
collar around her thin neck that made her look like an older version of
Natalie Portman in LÃ(C)on the Professional.  She had a leather backpack
and a large red hard-shell suitcase.

   "Thanks," she said as she started to wheel the suitcase in.

   Leroy attempted to jump on her.

   "Don't mind him," James said, referring to Leroy.  "He won't hurt you.
He just loves to play."

   "Oh, I love dogs," she said, petting his head.  "He is so cute.  I just
love white Labs!"

   She patted his head and rubbed his ears as he jumped up on her.

   "Hi, boy!"

   "Leroy, stop jumping.  You are going to scare Mandy."

   "No, he's ok."

   Leroy moved around nervously and tried to jump up on her in excitement
many times.

   "Leroy!" James yelled, pulling him away.

   "He's ok.  Poor boy," Mandy said giggling.

   "Here.  Let me help you with that," he quickly reached for the luggage
to help her enter the foyer.

   "How was your trip?" he asked as he grabbed the bag.

   Mandy tried to respond but was still occupied petting Leroy as the dog
wagged his tail furiously and moaned with excitement.  He was still young
enough that he didn't realize his strength and Mandy did all she could to
prevent him from pushing her over and making her fall down.

   "It was good."

   "I had expected you to call so that I could get you at the station."

   "That's ok, it was easy enough to get an Uber."

   "I will bring your bag to the guest room.  I'll be right back."

   James quickly disappeared to the back room with the luggage.  All the
while, he thought about how beautiful Mandy had become.  Mandy had turned
into one of the hottest girls he has ever seen.  She was so pretty, that he
suddenly became nervous talking to her.

   "Damn, why does she have to be Jenny's daughter?'' he scorned.

   He realized he was immediately attracted to her.  He imagined her now in
a sexual way.

   "What are you thinking?" he said to himself as he scurried off to the
guest room to collect his thoughts.  "It's Jenny's daughter!  It would be
so awkward, for God's sake.  So stop thinking about her like that!"

   *****

   3.  Recalling old times

   They talked for a while on the sofa about Mandy's college days and about
the last time that they had been together.  Back when he lived on the East
coast with her and her Mom.

   "We had some good times, didn't we?  Do you remember when you took me to
the zoo?"

   He thinks back and can't seem to reconcile that this beautiful girl
sitting on his couch is the same person as that androgynous boyish kid that
he took to the zoo.  For a moment, he can see that kid in her, but it is
difficult to maintain the similarity.

   Her face was beaming with energy as they talked about that trip.

   "Do you remember when we held the parrots in our hands?"

   "Yeah!" he responded.

   "I couldn't believe how their claws felt like human hands!"

   They laughed and talked about other anecdotes of their trips and the
different things they did together.  Her mom was always busy with work on
the weekends, so James often took her places to get her out of the house.

   "James, do you remember the Australia outdoor exhibit and the kangaroos?

   "How could I forget?  They were a bit sexed-crazed!"

   "Haha, I remember you trying to explain to me what they were doing! 
Poor James!  I can just remember you trying to explain away what those
animals were doing!"

   *****

   For a moment, after he said that his mind began to wander.  He thought
that everything about Mandy seems to bubble sex.  It is not that she is
slutty, quite the opposite.  It is just her very nature.  He remembered the
description of Bijou in a story by Anaïs Nin.  She wrote, "Her mouth was
not meant for speaking, to eat....  it seemed more like a prelude to a
kiss."

   This was Mandy.  The soft blush of her white skin, the shape of her
mouth, her thin and delicate frame.  It hat the effect that she had been
formed in a spring garden this morning for the express purpose of
personifying sex and sensuality.

   *****

   4.  Settling in

   He made dinner while she was in her room unpacking.

   While he set the table, Mandy had been converted in his mind into a
beautiful long-lost girlfriend.  Those three years with Bella seemed to
vanish; relegated to an unimportant interlude -- a cosmic blip that no
longer mattered.  Bella didn't matter anymore, but "of course, sex with
Bella was incredible," he thought parenthetically.

   He set the small table in his kitchen for two with a candle in the
center.

   "What am I doing?" he thought.  "She's Jenny's daughter, not my
girlfriend."

   Yeah, that might be true.  But, Mandy had affected him.

   He looked into the fridge for something to drink on the table.  There
was a bottle of Chardonnay.  "Why not?"

   He pulled out the bottle, opened it, and placed it on the table.  He
then fetched a few wine glasses.

   *****

   They talked about the latest films and series.  Mandy described the fact
that she wanted to be a writer.  It was her biggest dream.

   "Wow, that is great that you like writing.  What do you write? 
Fiction?".

   "Mmm.  A bit of everything.  But, I just finished my third book.  My
first was a children's novel, but the second two were more serious literary
novels."

   "I would love to read them," he responded, generally interested.  "Do
you think this is what you want to do for a living?"

   "Not sure," she said, sipping her wine.  "I don't really know.  That's
why I didn't want to go to college right away," she paused looking into her
glass.  "Besides, I have a few books and stories that I want to write this
year."

   "That's great!  Besides, you are young and still have a lot of time to
explore."

   This was not a moment to start to lecture her as her mother suggested.
There was a lot of time for them to breach this subject.  Anyway, what
opinion could he possibly have?  He still is getting to know her once
again.

   "Can I tell you a secret?"

   "Mandy, you can tell me anything!"

   "Please, don't mention this to my Mom."

   "I wouldn't mention anything we talk about to your Mom without you
wanting it."

   She sipped another glass of wine to try and muster the courage.

   "Well, it is nothing.  In reality, it is no big deal and rather silly
and maybe you will think I am just a stupid girl," she paused.  "I have
been writing erotic stories and posting them on a sex site."

   "Really?  That's amazing.  And no, I don't think you are a stupid girl.
Quite the opposite."

   She blushed and looked down.

   "Yeah.  Well, it is kind of funny!  I just write about some of my silly
sexual fantasies and put them in the context of stories."

   James' face was one of surprise.  He never would have imagined that
Mandy would write sex scenes or even have such fantasies.  She seemed
so...well, proper.

   "How did you start?"

   "I don't know.  I was looking for some way to post stories and get
people to read them.  People like sex, so people read these.  Previously, I
posted a few of my serious fiction on a literature site, but practically
nobody read them.  It was a bit disappointing.  Then, I found this site
that has erotic literature.  Now, I get lots of feedback.  To be honest, it
is kind of fun!"

   She sipped some wine and continued.

   "Some people tell me how hot my stories are.  I kind of like it," she
said, trying to hide her true enthusiasm.  "And," she added, "I get to
write about me and my antics in the context of a story.  Some are true, but
most are exaggerated!  You know?  like smoke and mirrors."

   "What do you write about, if you don't mind me asking?" he asked almost
hesitantly.

   Mandy blushed, giggling nervously.  Perhaps, the wine had helped her be
more honest.

   "Mostly about girls -- well, really mostly about me -- that like to
expose themselves.  Do you know?  exhibitionists," she laughed.  "And have
sex, of course!"

   He laughed nervously, almost incredulously, along with her.

   "Are you serious?  Uff...  Sounds highly erotic and sexy.  Would you let
me read them?"

   "Hahaha...  maybe after I drink a bit more wine!"

   A brief moment passed.

   "I think the idea of exhibitionism is super erotic," he said after a
silence.

   "Mee too.  That's why I write about it," she paused with a mischievous
grin.  "Amongst 'other' things, as well."

   "Sounds mysterious."

   "Ha-ha," she giggled.  "No, not anything strange or perverted.  Just a
bit of submission mixed in here and there as well."

   James' cock twitched in his pants.  That was his hot spot.  That is what
secretly turned him on.  "I can't believe she just said that," he thought
to himself.  "It is so hot!"

   He finished the glass of wine, took the bottle, and poured more into her
glass and then his.  As he did this, he thought about how he likes walking
around the house naked and with his hard cock pointing upwards.  He could
never tell her this, but his fantasy is that someone would look through the
window and see his hard cock.

   He was amazed that Mandy must also fantasize about such things.  This
put all types of his thoughts into motion.

   *****

   Mandy only ate a few leaves of salad and pushed the rest of the food
from one side of the plate to the other.  Perhaps that is why she is so
skinny, James thought.

   "Don't you want some rice?"

   "No, I'm good.  I ate a big lunch," she answered, telling only a
half-truth to avoid further scrutiny.  She simply was never hungry.  Not
knowing what she would do with her life made her nervous.  Also, a breakup
with her last boyfriend had produced self-doubt and insecurity.  This had
the effect of eating less and less.

   But, she sipped at the wine during their dinner conversation.  With each
sip, she had become more lightheaded and a little bit giddy.  At least it
relaxed her and she felt more at ease than before.

   She thought about how happy she was to be here with James.  She hoped
that James was as pleased as she was.

   *****

   "What type of food do you like?  Do you like Japanese?"

   He seemed to touch the magic word, and her face beamed with delight.  "I
love Japanese food!"

   "Great.  Me too," which seemed obvious given his Japanese descent. 
"There is a restaurant in town.  It is the best sushi that I know.  Maybe
someday we can go?"

   "Oh, can we go tomorrow night?  Please!  That would be so cool.  I would
love that!"

   "Sure.  Tomorrow, then!  It's a date," he smiled and was genuinely
pleased.

   She continued to pick at the leaves of salad on her plate but left most
untouched while they changed the subject to other topics.  Mandy was
animated telling him about her friends in the city and their typical
outings in the Village and Soho.  James could envision Mandy in that
eclectic and artsy environment that suits her demeanor.  As she spoke, he
thought of how much he loved her personality.

   *****

   5.  Showing more than she should.  Maybe?

   After dinner, James suggested that if she wanted, she could watch some
TV while he finished some work.  He took out some papers that he had to
review from his briefcase and sat on the couch.

   "I think I will just put on my nighty," she said going to her room.  "Do
you mind, James?"

   "No, not at all.  Feel free to get comfortable.  This is your house
now."

   Leroy followed closely behind Mandy as she went to her room.  Within
just a few hours, it seemed that Leroy had abandoned James for this newer,
more beautiful companion.

   Even though James didn't normally watch TV, he turned it on and left it
on a channel that he thought she might like.

   When Mandy emerged to the den, she was wearing a very thin nightly
pajama.  It was so thin that it was nearly transparent.  James looked up.
With the lamp behind her, as she moved, James realized that he could just
make out her naked body underneath the fabric.  She didn't even have
panties.

   "Hi, again.  Are you sure the TV won't bother you?  If you need to work,
I can turn it off."

   "No, not at all," he said as he realized that he had been looking at her
body.  "It is fine really."

   She sat on the floor.  Leroy followed her wagging his tail.  She grabbed
the TV remote and began surfing through stations.  After finding something
she liked, she changed her position so that she was lying down on her tummy
on the carpet a couple of meters in front of James.  Leroy licked her face
and wagged his tail.

   James remembered when he lived with them, that would watch TV like this
six years ago.  They would watch the TV together exactly like this.  James
would be on the couch and Mandy liked to lie on the floor.  It was like
time had been returned to those moments.  But now Mandy was a young woman
and had the body of a young woman, not a young girl, even if she was
extremely skinny.

   She shifted her position so that her legs were bent up moving back and
forth.  This had the effect of separating her legs slightly.  Her bum was
still covered with her thin nighty, but the fabric fell between her legs.
With her legs swinging in the air.

   James did all he could not look at her with erotic thoughts as she was
lying right in front of him.  He turned back to the paperwork that he had
on his lap, then gazed at her, then again at his paperwork.

   It was helpless.  How could he concentrate with this amazing 22-year-old
girl lying on the floor in front of him practically nude?  Each time her
legs moved back and forth, swinging in mid-air, he hoped the thin fabric
would move so that he could get a peek of her naked pussy.

   "James, pull yourself together," he scolded himself.  "You shouldn't be
looking at her like this!  It's Jenny's daughter, for Christ's sake!  If
Jenny knew I was thinking of her daughter like this she would kill me."

   But, Leroy continued to nudge her neck and wag his tail to play with
her. He seemed to have forgotten all about James and was now focused on
this new younger and more beautiful companion.  She giggled as she pushed
his muzzle away as the dog tickled her neck.

   "Stop that, Leroy," she said, pushing him away playfully and giggling.

   This only encouraged Leroy more.  Now he walked around her, temporarily
blocking her view of the television.

   "Leroy, stop!!  You're not letting me watch TV."

   She pushed him away so that he went to the other side of her.  Her legs
continued to swing back and forth and Leroy invented a game and tried to
catch her foot as it swung back and forth.  Not only was she startled, but
the dog's wet nose touched her foot.  It was ticklish and made her laugh as
she reacted to his touch.

   Mandy turned quickly to push Leroy away but in the process, her nighty
rode up her bum and exposed her naked pussy.

   "Bad boy!" James said, but still staring at Mandy's nakedness.

   At that split second when James spoke, Mandy looked up at her James
slightly embarrassed, realizing that he had inadvertently seen her naked
bum and probably her pussy.  She quickly covered herself and then turned
around to her television show.

   "I am sorry, James," she said.  "I hope I am not interrupting your
work!"

   "No, don't worry."

   After this incident, James tried to concentrate, but he couldn't get the
image of Mandy's naked pussy out of his mind.  Even though this was Jenny's
daughter, he couldn't deny that his cock was hard and he couldn't keep his
eyes off of her.

   *****

   6.  Bedtime for Mandy

   "Good night, James," Mandy said as she closed the door to the guest
room, which was now her room again.  "Thanks for letting me stay here with
you."

   "Good night, Mandy.  No problem.  I'm glad that you are here.  See you
in the morning."

   James also wanted to retire to bed.  But, it was the first time this
evening that he really thought about the busy day at work he had ahead of
him.  With all the distractions of Mandy, he hadn't finished the report for
the morning meeting.  He had no choice but to sit at the kitchen table and
work.

   After a couple of hours, he had finally finished his work and went to
bed, leaving his door slightly open so that Leroy could come and go as he
normally does during the night.  While he was lying there, he began to
imagine Mandy laying on the floor.  He thought about the thin fabric that
revealed her slim nude body underneath.  It was a light blue and he could
see her hard nipples with her small deep brown areolas that were the size
of a quarter.

   He recalled his brief moment when he saw her pussy.  It was burned into
his mind and he was surprised that she was practically hairless.  "Does she
shave there or did she have it permanently removed?" he thought.  "Or is
she just like that?"

   His cock became immediately hard again.  He slipped his hands under the
covers and touched himself.  As he was imagining her, he heard what seemed
to be moaning.

   He stopped his own movements so that he could listen more intensely.

   He heard it again.  Then again.  This time, the low moan was punctuated
by a gasp.

   "My God.  Mandy is masturbating", he whispered.

   He began to stroke himself as he imagined how she was pleasuring
herself. In any other situation, he would have become completely naked, but
with her in the house and with his door open, he slipped his cock out of
his boxer shorts.  The moans continued and he stroked harder.  Then for a
time, it seemed that the moans had stopped.  He continued to stroke his
cock.

   *****

   "James?" a soft voice said from the entrance of his door.

   He opened his eyes and saw Mandy in her thin nightgown at the entrance
to his darkroom.  The backlight behind her that spilled out of her room
allowed him to see the contours of her naked body underneath her nighty.

   "Mandy?  What's wrong?  Are you alright?" James responded concerned and
surprised.

   "Oh yes.  Sorry.  I am sorry to bother you or wake you," she said
apologetically.

   James still had his hand wrapped around his cock under the covers.  It
was a good thing that it was dark so he was sure she didn't realize that.

   "It's just, well, kind of silly, but I was having a nightmare....  And,
well, I was wondering if I could make something hot in the kitchen like
tea?"

   "Of course," he said softly.  "I'll get up and be with you."

   "Oh, no.  You don't have to.  Really.  I can do it."

   "It's no problem.  I don't mind."

   She continued to apologize profusely as they both walked towards the
kitchen.  James put the low light on and could see that Mandy's face was
completely flush.  He began to heat some milk on the stove.

   Mandy sat at the table and pushed her hair behind her delicate ears. 
James looked at her and could only admire how beautiful she was.  While he
prepared her hot milk behind her, she lazily flipped through an Art Gallery
magazine that was on the table.

   As she sat at the table sipping her hot milk, James told her some
stories of when he was younger and the bad dreams he often had.  His voice
was soft and soothing.  For good or bad, his stories and warm tea made her
drowsy and she suddenly had an overwhelming desire to sleep.  James thought
that perhaps the afterglow from her recent orgasm also contributed to the
onset of her sleepiness.

   James took her hand and led her to the guest room.

   "Good night, James," she said again.  "And thank you."

   Her smile made him melt as she closed the door and she gave a cute wave
with her delicate hand.

   *****

   7.  Sights in the Early Morning

   The next morning James had finished his morning ritual of a shower,
shave, and lavatory.  When he emerged from the bathroom to make breakfast,
Mandy's bedroom door was slightly ajar.  Perhaps she had awoken when he was
in the shower but went back to the bed.

   He peeked into the room through the crack of the door to see if she was
still sleeping.  She was there on the bed sleeping on her tummy with her
nighty ridden up around her waist revealing her bare bum and between her
legs.  The quilt was bunched up so it partially covered her pussy.  As he
watched, she suddenly moved, pushing the quilt down so that it fell off the
bed, then bent one of her legs upward to her chest and shifted on her side,
which had the effect of fully opening her bum and fully revealing her
hairless pussy.  James just stared at her and was filled with desire.

   "If she wasn't Jenny's daughter!" he whispers to himself as he finally
walks towards the kitchen.  "But that would be a huge problem!!  Anyway,
what interest would this girl have in me."

   *****

   As he was making breakfast, Mandy suddenly appeared in the kitchen.  She
looked sleepy and her hair was disheveled.

   "Morning," she said half asleep.

   "Good morning.  Why did you wake up?  You could stay in bed.  It's so
early."

   She sat in the chair opposite him.

   "Do you want a coffee and some breakfast?"

   She shook her head.  "I'm good."

   "OK, when you are more awake, feel free to make whatever you want."

   "Thanks."

   *****

   8.  Mandy and Her Hair Pulled Up

   James finished getting dressed and returned to the kitchen.  Mandy was
still sitting at the table, drinking orange juice from a large glass but
without anything to eat.  Even though she was still dressed in her nighty,
the impression she made on James was quite different from even moments
before.

   After a minute he realized it was because she had her hair pulled up,
revealing her ears and the back of her neck.  Her small well-shaped pink
ears gave the impression that they had been made only moments ago.  It was
the first time that he had seen her with her hair up and it seemed a
profoundly more intimate moment than they ever had.

   Just then, the morning sun entered the kitchen and a ray of light fell
across Mandy.  With her thin nightgown, the sunlight appeared to make it
completely transparent revealing her dark hardened nipples.  She did not
seem to notice and James tried with all his effort to look away from her
breasts but to no avail.

   "I have to go now, Mandy.  You should be alright here.  If you need
anything, just call my cell phone, OK?"

   "Uh-hum.  Thanks, James."

   "Oh, I almost forgot," he continued.  "The pool key is here.  It's open
after 10 am.  And well, there are the usual rules...  You know!  The
neighbors are very picky!  There are rules for this and rules for that. 
But, anyway, I am sure you won't have any problems."

   *****

   9.  Mandy's Morning Alone

   When James had left, Mandy figured she would take a shower and then get
ready to go to the pool.  She looked down at her thin delicate and bony
arms.  There was only the hint of blonde hair.  "I am so white!  I really
need a tan," she thought.

   She went to her room and removed her nighty to go to the bathroom.  Just
then, she saw her image in the mirror.  She went over and analyzed herself
for a moment, looking at her small breasts and thin figure.

   "One is never fully happy with their body," she whispered.  "A little
more here, a little less there.  Who cares?"

   She thought about the previous night and her masturbation session with
the dildo.  Perhaps it was the thrill of almost getting caught or when she
realized that she was moaning so loud to her orgasm, but she immediately
became horny again.  She felt the familiar tingle between her legs and her
nipples became hard.

   That's it.  It was the idea of risk.  It was the thrill that James was
in the next room and she was there masturbating.  Imagine if he walked into
her room and he saw her rubbing her pussy.

   With this thought, she pushed a finger between her legs and between her
lips.

   "How is it possible?  I'm already wet."

   It was the familiar thoughts she always had.  She almost wanted to be
seen and be caught.  Here, so many neighbors would be able to see her naked
body.  Much more than her house back home.

   "What if?"

   *****

   10.  A Courtyard, Some Games, and Something to Show

   The living room of Jame's apartment had a large sliding glass door that
went out onto a terrace that overlooked the pool area and the courtyard. 
There were many apartments in the complex that also had balconies
overlooking the courtyard.

   She walked into the living room naked.  A unit of the apartment
buildings could have a view inside so she would need to be careful. 
Perhaps, she thought, with so much sun outside reflecting off the windows,
it would be hard to see inside the apartment

   She plopped down into the couch.

   Leroy came over to her wagging his tail.  He tried to jump on her again
to play.  He was still such a puppy.  She pushed him away.

   "Leroy, be a good boy," she said.  "Don't you see, you are not a puppy
anymore!" and she laughed.

   She began to rub herself.

   Once she had become so horny, she lost logical rationality.  She wanted
to be seen.  She never realized that she was an exhibitionist.  But, the
idea was turning her on.

   First, she just went close to the sliding glass door for only a split
second and then retreated inside the room.  She did this several times,
looking out at the other apartments to see if anybody could be watching
her.

   Each time she became bolder.

   Finally, she became even bolder and opened the sliding glass door.  Now
any possible reflection of the glass that would shield her naked body was
gone.  If somebody were to look at the apartment by chance, they would see
her completely naked.

   At first, she just stood there and then retreated once again.

   Each time she retreated into the apartment she rubbed herself.  Leroy
liked the game too.  He wagged his tail and seemed to be having a grand
time.  He ran back and forth with her as well as if he were chasing after a
ball.

   "C'mon boy!" she would cox him on.  "You love playing, don't you?"

   But, Mandy was getting so turned on from showing her naked body in front
of the window.  She wondered what it would be like if one of the neighbors
saw her completely naked.

   *****

   "Go out on the patio," her inner voice commanded her.

   The idea was crazy.  If she walked out completely onto the patio, nearly
50 or 60 apartments had a view from the courtyard and the pool area.  The
chances of her being seen would increase considerably.

   "That's crazy!  I can't do that."

   "Yes, you can!  And you will.  You know that you are a horny slut and
this is turning you on!"

   She struggled with her sex-charged alter-ego.  There was no rationale
behind this.  She had never exposed herself like this before.  But, she
couldn't deny, she was excited by being seen.

   She thought about how she had blatantly shown her body to James.  It was
so hot.

   "No, it was by accident that her nighty was so thin," she said.

   "It was not an accident that your pussy was open and visible with your
bedroom door open!" her alter-ego chiding her "good side".

   "That's not true!"

   "Yes it is and you know it.  You are a slut.  You loved that James saw
your pussy.  Now, go out on the patio.  Now!"

   She mustered all the courage she could and walked through the sliding
glass door and out onto the terrace.  She acted to be doing something
natural like looking at the plants and looking out onto the pool.  She
tried to carry out these mundane tasks without being conscious that she was
completely naked.

   The truth was that her pussy was leaking from her excitement.  She moved
from one side to another.

   While she was acting to take care of some plants on the balcony, with
her legs slightly parted and on tip-toes, Leroy moved around furiously
wagging his tail and nudging her with his muzzle so that she would play
with him.

   "Leroy, stop it!" she reprimanded but giggled at the feeling of his wet
nose on her leg.  "You have to be a good boy, or you will stay in the
apartment!" she said pushing him away and then returning to the plants.

   She never exposed herself like this before.  It was as if she discovered
the most exhilarating experience of her life.  Just the thrill that maybe
somebody is seeing her naked made her more excited.  She imagined one of
the neighbors watching her through their windows.  She was normally very
shy and reserved.  Now, it is as if she were having a sexual awakening.

   To act naturally, she decided to water the plants.

   *****

   She went back into the apartment and the kitchen for some water.

   "Come on boy, let's go and get some water for these plants," she said to
Leroy enthusiastically.

   Her small firm breasts bounced from side to side as she skipped into the
kitchen, while Leroy followed quickly behind to not miss a beat.

   They returned to the terrace.  Mandy was ever conscious of the fact that
she was completely naked.  Nonetheless, this time, she made all attempts
not to look out to see if anybody might be watching her.  She imagined that
someone might be there and this excited her even more.  For all she knew,
the next-door neighbor only a few meters away could be looking right at
her.

   She watered the plants that were on the terrace balcony, while Leroy
continued to walk around her wagging his tail with excitement for the next
part of their new game.

   Even though it was still just beginning mid-morning, the sun was already
starting to become hot.  She decided to sunbathe there in the nude.  She
returned inside to find some sunscreen lotion.

   This time, she would have to make sure that nobody was looking directly
at her.  With the metal bars of the balcony, she would be exposed.

   She sat in the chair.  Originally, she thought of moving it so that it
only faced the side.  That way even if someone was watching, they wouldn't
see between her legs while sitting in the chair.  Leroy sat in the shade
next to her.

   Then she became even more excited thinking of exposing herself more. 
She moved the lounge chair so that it was closer to the metal rails of the
balcony.  It also exposed her nakedness to the entire neighborhood.

   The risk only excited her more.  She sat there a few moments rubbing
sunscreen lotion on her tummy, her bare breasts, and the delicate white
skin of her nearly hairless mound.

   "Mandy, you are turning into such a slut," she whispered.  "But, now you
have to sit here at least for a few minutes.  You deserve to get caught."

   She closed her eyes and let the sun beam down on her.  Coupled with the
fact that the warm sun felt so good against her skin and she was quite
tired from not sleeping much and waking up so early, she dozed off to
sleep. A few minutes turned into a half-hour.

   She awoke to the sound of people working in the pool area.  It was then
that she realized that she had fallen asleep completely naked and sitting
in the chair facing the pool area and all the other apartments.  If she
stood up now to enter the apartment, the workers would surely see her naked
body.  So she decided to wait until they left.

   She stayed with her legs closed and her hands covering her breasts for
another fifteen minutes.  Finally, when the coast was apparently clear, she
rapidly stood up and went inside.

   *****

   "I can't believe I did that!" she reprimanded herself as she entered her
room.

   Just thinking of the fact that she was sleeping in a chair facing the
entire neighborhood made her so horny.

   "What if my legs opened while I was sleeping?"

   She looked at herself in the mirror.  Her eyes were still recovering
from the different lighting on the terrace as compared to in her room.  She
moved closer to the mirror and looked at her nipples.  They were extended
and looked like pencil erasers.  As she pinched one of them with one hand,
she ran the other down her tummy and pushed a finger between the wet lips
of her kitty.

   "My God, I am so wet."

   It was decided.

   She searched through her bag to the secret that she had stored away in a
compartment of the suitcase.  It was a dildo.

   Leroy came into the room, sat down, and looked at her.

   "Go to the living room, Leroy," she commanded.

   But he didn't have any intention of moving.  He wanted to watch her.  He
wanted to see what his new companion was going to do.  Maybe she was going
to play with him.  But for the moment, he waited patiently and studied her
intensely.

   Even though she felt strange being watched, he was just a dog.  He
wouldn't understand and anyway, she had to masturbate.  She sat on her bed
and fell back to lay down on her back.  She then brought her legs up and
slipped and rubbed the dildo up and down the outside of her pussy just like
she did in the morning in her bedroom back home.

   It didn't take long before she had an orgasm.

   During the entire time, Leroy sat and watched her.  He seemed
mesmerized. Despite being a dog, he knew that it was more pleasurable to
watch this new companion orgasm than interrupt her and be sent away.

   *****

   11.  Poolside Companion and Trouble

   Mandy took a shower so that she could prepare to go to the pool.  As she
showered, Leroy was lying down just outside the bathroom door.  When she
finished and dried off, she walked naked into her bedroom to put on the new
string bikini that she just purchased recently.

   She took out the bikini from the drawer -- the only bathing suit that
she brought -- and put on a disappointed face.

   "Uff.  How did Nancy convince me to buy this?" she lamented.

   It was a thin white fabric.  Too thin.  And small.  Mandy indeed had a
skinny body; her mother would always pester her that she should eat more.
"You are on the verge of being anorexic, and if you don't eat I will take
you to see a doctor," her mother would threaten her.  But, Mandy felt that
it was overreacting.

   But, she couldn't deny, the bikini made her skinny naked body seem
essentially naked.

   *****

   "You look great," Nancy said in the changing room with her in the
department store.

   "But, it is practically see-thru when it is dry!  Imagine what it will
look like when it is wet!"

   "Oh, don't be such a baby.  You have a great body.  You have to show it.
And you look so pretty in it."

   *****

   But now she had her doubts.  Her small breasts had no problem fitting
into the minimal triangles, and the fact that she had practically no pubic
hair was a lot of luck.  But the bikini bottoms consisted basically of two
minimal triangles, held together by thin strings.  Her hips were completely
exposed.

   *****

   "But Nancy, what if they were undone?"

   "When did you see anybody lose their bikini on the beach?" her friend
assured her.  "You are too cute with this bikini, and that is final!  You
have to buy it."

   *****

   Mandy was ready to leave to go to the pool, but she saw Leroy looking at
her with sad eyes with the prospect of staying in the apartment.  He began
to whine and whimper.

   "You stay here, Leroy, and don't cry."

   He seemed to understand that he would be losing his companion and would
be alone in the apartment.

   "Oh, Leroy, you are making me feel bad leaving you here.  Maybe you can
come with me if you promise to be good."

   She went to the balcony.  Nobody was in the pool area.  She decided to
take him.  Besides, it will only be for a little while and she will try and
hide him under her lounge chair.  She grabbed the leash and they walked out
together.  Once she closed the door to the apartment, she fastened the key
to the dog leash so that she wouldn't lose it.

   When she entered the gate of the pool area, there was a large sign with
different icons establishing the rules.  There was one with a dog and a big
red cross.

   "It will only be for a moment.  Ok, Leroy?  But we have to hide you
under my chair.  OK?"

   She went to a lounge chair at the far side of the pool.  She left his
leash on and just threw it on the floor without fastening it but made him
sit underneath her.  With the heat of the sun, Leroy seemed to prefer this
position because it gave him some shade.

   The lounge chairs were a Chaise type with vinyl straps.  They weren't
the most comfortable pool loungers.  Also, she had forgotten to bring a
towel with all her horny thoughts so now they would leave stripes on her
body.  But, she didn't feel like having to go back to the apartment and
come down again.

   She reclined in the lounge chair and looked down at her body.  From this
angle, she liked how the bikini looked on her skinny body.  She always felt
that the combination of her wide pelvis bone and flat tummy was a
particularly erogenous and sexy area.  Now, with the bikini, looking down,
it produced a gap so that from her point of view, she could see part of her
nearly hairless mound.

   Maybe she was too skinny as her mother had said.  Anyway, she pushed
these thoughts out of her mind.

   "Who cares?" she thought.  "I am the way I am.  Besides, nobody has to
look at me if they don't want to!"

   After she applied some sunscreen, she closed her eyes and felt relaxed
in the warm sun.  Underneath her, Leroy was content to be there and not in
the apartment.  He seemed to like being in the shade that she and the
Chaise provided.

   After some time, Mandy decided it was time to tan her back.  She turned
around so she was lying on her stomach.  So that she wouldn't have tan
lines on her back, she undid the strings of the bikini top and let the
straps fall over the side of the Chaise.

   Without realizing it, the strings fell right in front of Leroy's face.
In this position, the strings on her bikini bottoms also fell between the
vinyl straps and dangled on Leroy's head.  Without Mandy knowing it, he
tried to push them away with his mouth.

   Between the sun and her sleepiness, Mandy was beginning to fall asleep
as Leroy was playing with the strings.  He seemed to think this was a game
and he now started to play with the string as if were an animal, chewing on
it, and acting like he was attacking an adversary.

   As he became more engrossed in his own invented game, at a particular
point, he grabbed one of the strings and pulled on it undoing the tenuous
knot.  He then yanked on it as if it were his prey.

   But, doing this, he undid the bikini and now that he yanked on it he
pulled it from under Mandy leaving her bottom completely naked.  The bikini
was hanging from Leroy's mouth when Mandy woke up realizing what was
happening.  She made a rapid movement that scared Leroy.  At that moment,
he jumped from under the lounge chair and his muzzle fell between Mandy's
bikini top as well.

   Leroy ran very fast with the bikini bottom in his mouth, and the bikini
top around his neck.

   "Leroy, come back!" Mandy yelled after him as she tried to stand up and
go after him.

   She was completely naked and didn't have anything to cover herself with.
She ran after Leroy who had now made it to the gate entrance of the pool
area.  He ran through the gate and behind some trees in a garden next to
one of the condos.  Moments later, the workers from the morning were
returning and arrived at the gate.  Behind them was an older couple also
about to enter the pool area.  Leroy had been so fast, that they certainly
wouldn't have seen him

   Mandy was running towards the gate when she suddenly encountered the
people entering.

   Upon seeing them, she stopped abruptly and stood there in front of the
four of them completely naked.

   "Oh, I...  Uhm."

   She stopped and they all looked at Mandy stunned without saying
anything. By now, Leroy was well out of sight.

   "I was here sunbathing and a dog took my bikini," she started to say,
realizing that this sounded like a grade-school student that had not passed
in his homework.

   The four looked around to see if they could see a dog, but there was
none.

   Mandy tried to cover herself but realized it was pointless.

   The older woman, perhaps envious of this precious young girl and the
reaction she was producing in the men, said "Young lady, skinny dipping and
nudity are not allowed in this complex.  This can not be tolerated!"

   "But, it is not my fault," Mandy tried to explain.

   Nobody seemed to offer her any clothing.  The men just stared at her and
were mesmerized.  Despite the older lady, Mandy saw the effect she had on
the men and she liked it.  She decided to not cover herself and be more
confident about her nudity.

   "If that is what they want, then I will show them everything," she
thought.

   She decided to enjoy the moment even if the old lady would report her
later.

   "OK.  I will only stay a little longer," she said.  "I will just take a
dip in the pool, dry off with some sun, and then leave."

   Since the keys to the apartment were on Leroy's leash, and she would
need to search for Leroy, she decided to make the best of the situation and
at least enjoy being completely naked and exposed.

   She went and dove into the pool.  It felt incredible.  And it felt
erotic to be watched and swimming in the pool naked.  She felt free as her
breasts moved through the water unimpeded by a bikini top.  She swam to the
end of the pool and ascended the steps.  The workers were acting to be
fixing something, but couldn't keep their eyes off Mandy.

   The nasty woman's husband tried to act as though he was not looking to
please his wife, but also couldn't concentrate and stole glances at Mandy's
sleek wet body moving through the water.

   Mandy swam the length of the pool to the stairs.  The older couple was
sitting only 2 meters from the stairs and Mandy decided to make a complete
show of this.

   She slowly walked up the stairs, with the water dripping down her.  When
she was at the top of the stairs, she turned around facing the pool and
bent down with her legs completely straight, acting to be fixing something
on her foot.

   "Now, I will show this woman's husband my body," she thought.

   She knew perfectly well that this provided a clear view between her ass
cheeks and her hairless pussy from behind.  She imagined that the nasty
woman was furious as her poor husband salivated at the mouth for something
he hadn't had with his wife for a century!  Mandy later felt bad that she
was so vindictive.  It wasn't the poor man's fault.

   She then went to her lounge chair to dry in the sun.  She made sure to
keep her legs open.  At one point, she even bent both her legs upward,
facing the workers with the knowledge that this was a way to expose herself
as much as she could.

   "Mandy, spread your legs more so that they can see everything between
your legs," her alter-ego commanded her.

   "But, I will get in trouble if they tell James."

   "Shut up and just do it."

   She spread her legs.  She acted to be changing her position, but she
spread her legs outward.  She had no idea if they were watching her or not

   When the men had finished their work after fifteen minutes or so, Mandy
pushed her heel up towards her pussy.  She silently pushed herself into it
without the older couple realizing it.  They couldn't have known that it
was her secret masturbation method and she was about to have an orgasm only
meters from where they were seated.

   She rocked back and forth slowly against the heel of her foot, grinding
on her clit.  In only a few minutes, a gasp escaped her mouth and her body
tensed.

   *****

   Mandy finally arrived with Leroy in the apartment after searching for
him for 20 minutes completely naked through the courtyard.  She was able to
hide from countless encounters and was lucky that when she came up the
elevator nobody was there.

   As they walked, she reprimanded Leroy as if he was a child for
humiliating her.  However, in reality, it was the most exhilarating day of
her life.

   "Leroy, you were a bad boy."

   When she entered the house, she figured that she would get dressed and
all this would come to an end.  However, she didn't want it to stop.  She
was now so horny with all that happened.

   She decided to sit out on the balcony again as she did in the morning.
She wanted to be good and not partake in the practices of the morning, but
the urge became too great.  She wanted to stay naked so that some other
neighbors could see her.  Just the thought was making her wet.

   Since James would be home soon, she decided against any further antics.
She had a small orgasm in the pool area next to the older couple that had
served to calm some of her sexual energies.  Instead, she decided on a
shower.

   *****

   Upon emerging from the shower, she sat on the couch with her hair still
wet and with her laptop.  Mandy opened an editor and started writing a new
erotic story that she would submit to the erotic literature sex site.

   She began writing the title: "Naked adventures at James' Condo."

   But, then she realized something.  All good stories start from the end.
Sometimes, we think that stories begin from the beginning, but it is not
like that at all.  No!  Absolutely not!  We have to know the end.

   She closed the laptop.  This story was far from the end.

   Even Mandy, the girl wrapped up in this adventure, was smart enough to
know that this story was far from over.  And, she still didn't know what
pivotal role she would play in all of this.

   So, she had to wait.  She had to wait until it happened.

   *****

   12.  Neighbors Tell All and Mandy's Punishment

   Before James came back from work, Mandy was on the couch with her
Kindle. She was reading a story from the literature sex site that she
contributes.  She had become so turned on that she had undone the button to
her shorts.

   The story was of a married woman who received a message from her
co-worker.  It was carnal and about raw sexual desire.  But it was also
about something that they shouldn't be doing.  This heightened the desire.

   Mandy could identify with this story of forbidden and risky love.  The
married woman was taking such a risk.  She could identify with this couple
for how she felt about James -- and about what seemed like a taboo and
forbidden love.

   They are co-workers and begin to exchange sexy text messages and decide
to meet at his place.  She went to his place in the evening, knowing that
it was to have sex, after telling her husband that she would need to work
late.

   The story described their hot sex and how he came inside her multiple
times.

   "I really have to go," the woman said, cleaning the cum from her red and
swollen pussy lips.  "My husband will be expecting me.  It is already so
late."

   Mandy could imagine this slutty married woman entering her house with
her pussy filled by another man.  Would her husband suspect?  Imagine that
she goes right to bed and he wants to make love.  Would she make him kiss
her pussy knowing that her coworker had filled her with his cum all
evening?

   After hours of sex, the couple had become more and more raunchy.  In the
scene that Mandy was reading, it is revealed that the woman has a large
clitoris.

   The man says, "I want you to fuck me with your large clitoris.  It is
like a small cock"

   The woman responds, "Oh yes, I want to fuck you with my large clit. 
Would you like that?"

   This blew Mandy's mind.  "My God," she says gasping as she plunges her
finger into her entrance as she reads on.

   She never thought about her clit -- or any other woman's -- in this way.
After reading this and with her finger rubbing up and down between her
pussy lips, she started to explore her hardened clit.  It wasn't large, but
now in this brief moment, she wishes that it was.  What would it feel like
to have a clit like a small cock?  It must be so erotic.

   But, she liked her pussy and clit the way it was.

   Nonetheless, she imagined that she was the woman in the story.  Even
though her clit was very small, just like her pussy, she imagined that it
was large and used two fingers to rub up and down her "shaft" as if it were
larger like a penis.  Then, she imagined that she was like the woman and
used it to "fuck" her lover.

   The next scene described how the woman got up from the bed after he came
inside her another time and went to the bathroom to pee.  At that moment,
the man appeared to watch her.

   "I want to watch you," he said.

   The woman opened her legs and began to pee as he touched her breasts. 
He then kneeled down while she was still peeing and asked if he could taste
her.

   For some reason, this turned Mandy on.  She should be grossed out
because it was so perverted, but instead, it opened her mind to a new
fantasy.  She rubbed herself furiously imagining the scene.

   Mandy's mouth opened, just as the tip of her finger penetrated her
entrance, tempting to fill her, but then retreating.

   Just as she gasped, she heard the key to the front door and James
entered.

   She quickly removed her hand from within her shorts and she straightened
out her shirt.  Her finger was wet from her juice and she whipped it along
the side of her shorts.

   *****

   "Hey Mandy," James said without enthusiasm and with a heavy tone.  He
didn't seem angry, more like he was carrying a burden.

   "Hi, James," she said happily, turning around.

   Her smile quickly disappeared when she saw his long face.

   "What's the matter?"

   "Oh, nothing.  I just ran into Mrs.  Stevens down the hall."

   Mandy's heart sank.  She could only imagine who Mrs.  Stevens was. 
Maybe it was that nasty uptight hag and the swimming pool.

   "And?"

   "She mentioned that she saw you today."

   "Oh that," Mandy's face was sullen.  "I was going to mention that to
you."

   "I...,"

   "I can explain everything.  Leroy didn't want to be alone and then I
took him and then he escaped and...."

   "Mandy,..."

   "...and then my bikini, well Leroy took it, and..."

   "Mandy, I am not...."

   "What else did she say?"

   "She saw you...., well, skinny dipping in the pool," he said with
embarrassment.  "And then naked on the terrace...  well, touching
yourself."

   "But, that's what I mean....  I," she started.

   "Mandy, you don't have to explain...," he tried to say to calm her
worries.  He thought it was so hot.

   He explained about the interaction with the old lady.  He told her that
the woman was indignant.  James looked at the husband, who didn't seem to
want to protest-- he was more embarrassed that his old wife was making such
a big deal about it.  James found this amusing and became tired of the old
hag protesting about a beautiful young girl being naked.

   He also said that another neighbor came and said that her girlfriend
should be more careful because she was nude on the balcony.  She said it
wasn't good because she has her grandson and maybe he will see her.  She
said she saw her with her hand between her legs and was touching herself on
the balcony.

   "I told her that you are my niece and that I would talk to you and
punish you," James said.  "But, to simply...."

   "You told her that I was your niece?"

   "Just to..."

   "I'm so sorry, 'Uncle' James," she said with her head down.  "I feel so
ashamed.  Please don't be angry with me."

   James was about to say that he said this to the stupid woman in order to
shut her up.  But now she seemed to twist this into a role-play.  It blew
his mind that she called him "uncle".

   Of course, James was really not angry at Mandy.  On the contrary, he
thought she was the sexiest and most mysterious girl he had ever known. 
She apparently realized that he was not so angry.  Otherwise, she wouldn't
turn this into a role-playing game.

   "Well, we can get into a lot of problems.  People here can be quite
unreasonable.  Besides,..."

   "I will do anything to make it up," she said nervously and cut James
off. "Maybe if you make me humiliate myself to teach me a lesson.  Maybe if
you make me get naked right now, then you will let me stay here!"

   James never thought of that or even punishing her.  He would never
punish her.  And of course, it never entered his mind to send her away.  It
was her house too as far as he was concerned.

   But now the very thought of her getting naked right now in front of him
turned him on, even though he shouldn't let her do this.

   "Well,..."

   She interrupted him again, "Uncle James, maybe if you take all my
clothing and hide it away -- as punishment until I am good -- that I will
learn my lesson."

   He thought about this as he organized some things on the table.  This
was a new dimension!  This was becoming part of an interesting game.

   "Yes.  I think that would be a good punishment."

   "And if we go out, I can only wear my dress uniform from St.  Andrews.
That would be so humiliating that I will never do what I did today again.
It would be a terrible punishment!!  It would be so awful.  Then, 'Uncle',
would you let me continue to stay here?"

   James decided to play along with this new "game".  Of course, he had no
intention of ever telling her to leave.  But he wondered where all this
would lead.

   "Yes.  Immediately get undressed right now.  Everything!" he said,
trying to act stern, but without being rude or angry.  "And then march to
your room and put your clothing in a suitcase.  Even all your panties.  If
you are good, then I will give them back to you and you can continue to
stay here."

   In her role, Mandy tried to put on the face of one that was unhappy to
be punished.  However, she also could not hide an elation.  This was so
sexy!  Her nipples were rock hard and she felt the familiar desire to touch
her clit.  She must have been so wet.

   As he looked at her in anticipation as to whether this new "game" was
going to continue beyond "verbal play", she began to unbutton the top
button of her shorts.  Standing in front of him, while he sat on the couch,
she then unbuttoned her blouse and without looking at him took it off, as
she draped it over the couch.  She reached behind her, as she has now done
hundreds of times, and undid the clasp of her bra.  She let it fall to the
floor.

   She looked at him.

   "No, Mandy," he said calmly but sternly.  "You must take everything
off."

   "Everything?"

   "Yes."

   She looked down and undid the top button of her tight denim shorts.  She
then started to pull the zipper down.  Her pink panties could be seen
underneath.

   She looked up at him as if she were awaiting a reprieve and he would
tell her to stop.

   "Everything," he said.

   She clasped both sides of her shorts and pulled down while she wriggled
her sexy hips to help ease the tight shorts and panties off.  Once they
cleared her hips, she let go of the fabric, and both her shorts and panties
fell to the ground with gravity, accumulating in a small pile around her
ankles.

   She stepped out of them.

   "Turn around," he said.

   She obeyed him.

   "Keeping your legs straight," he said.  "I want you to bend down slowly
and pick up only your panties."

   She bent down knowing that her pussy would be less than a meter from
him. He had a clear view between her cheeks and her slit.  When she stood
up, she turned and looked at him.

   "Now do the same, and pick up your shorts."

   She picked up her shorts in the same manner.

   "Do you like being naked?"

   "No."

   "Are you embarrassed and humiliated?"

   "Yes."

   "Good.  You shall be humiliated like this for a long time."

   She put her head down, playing the role of a humiliated girl that had
been bad and deserving of punishment.

   Of course, she did not answer him honestly.  He knew this.  He knew that
instead of making her embarrassed, it had the effect of turning her on
beyond belief.  Not only was she excited about being naked in front of him,
but it was his calm commands and her submission that drove her to new
heights of erotic experience.

   *****

   "Now, go to your room and put all your clothing in the suitcase and
bring it to me," he said.  "I will put a lock on it so that you must stay
nude until you have learned your lesson."

   She continued the role-play and acted as if she was being scolded.  In
reality, she knew that James was also playing a role and was not angry with
her.

   She turned around so that her bum was facing him once again and then
bent down to pick up her sandals on the floor.  She knew that this once
again exposed her hairless pussy to him.  She knew that he would be able to
see how excited and wet she was.  She then walked to her room to carry out
her task.

   *****

   James remained on the couch.  As he listened to Mandy opening and
closing drawers in her room and hearing hangers moving in the closet, he
wondered if he was going too far.  Maybe this was turning into a crazy
role-play that he should have stopped several minutes ago.  He would never
want to hurt Mandy in any way.  He also didn't want to ruin their
relationship.

   However, the whole situation was the most erotic moment of his life. 
His cock was as hard as ever and he had a great desire to pull it out and
masturbate right there.

   *****

   After 15 minutes, she came back into the den rolling her large suitcase.
At first, Jame's heart sank thinking that in reality she was pissed and was
packing to leave.  But, she was still completely naked and pushed the large
red plastic suitcase in front of the couch.

   "Here are all my clothes, 'Uncle' James," she said looking at him and
then looking down at the floor.

   "Very good," sternly.  He tried to maintain appearances and his role in
this new game.  "Are you sure that included everything?  Even your panties?
Your punishment is that you won't be able to have any clothes at all."

   She nodded but didn't say anything.

   James stood up and fetched a suitcase padlock from the utility cabinet.
He came back and locked the suitcase.

   "I will put this in my office in the backroom," he said.  "Do you
understand?"

   "Yes," she said.  She put one of her arms to hide her chest and she
closed her legs tightly.

   "You will get it back when you have learned your lesson.  Do you agree?"

   "Yes, 'Uncle' James.  I was very bad today.  I promise, I won't do it
again," she said looking down at the floor.

   "Then, put your hands at your side and stand naturally without closing
your legs like that.  To be fully humiliated, you can't hide your body."

   She immediately did as he said.  Her face was a bright red.

   *****

   He finished locking the suitcase and rolled it down the hallway to the
spare room.  She heard him close the room and lock it.  Leroy sat in the
middle of the den and looked perplexed.  He had no idea what these humans
were doing.  Why was his new companion completely naked like before and not
playing their previous game of coming in and out of the apartment?  He just
watched her.

   "My God, what have I gotten myself into?" she thought.  "This is real."

   But she felt a warm liquid start to drip down her legs.  It was from her
sexual excitement.  She couldn't deny that this humiliation was so erotic
that it was driving her mad.

   "What would happen next?  How long would I be naked like this?  I hope I
don't ruin my relationship with James and he thinks that I am too weird."

   *****

   James came back to the den.  He turned on the TV and tried to create the
same situation as the previous night, but this time with Mandy completely
naked.

   "If you would like, you can watch some TV before dinner while I review
some papers.  Is that ok?"

   "Oh, yes.  Thank you, 'Uncle' James."

   She sat on the floor and James sat on the couch.  As before, Leroy came
to her with his tail wagging.  He felt that she was sad and simply tried to
console her.  He didn't understand this new game the humans were playing.

   When she found a station that she wanted, she lay down on her tummy and
supported herself with her elbows.  Now nothing was covering her.  Her legs
were completely open and right in front of James.  This was surreal.  Not
only had he never seen a naked girl as beautiful as Mandy, but he had never
been in a situation like this.

   In reality, Mandy was completely humiliated.  But, she was enjoying
every second of it.  Even though she was behind her, she felt his gaze. 
She knew that he must be staring at her.  She wondered what he was
thinking. With Mandy totally exposed like this, he, like James, could only
think about the jewel between her legs.

   *****

   "Do you want to have dinner now?" he asked after a half hour.  "What
would you like me to make?"

   Still, on the floor watching TV, she turned around and answered, "I
thought we had a date to go to the Japanese restaurant?"

   He looked at her slightly perplexed.  "How are we going with you naked
like that?"

   She seemed disappointed.  He felt like a real jerk.  But this game was
just too fun.

   "I still have some clothing in my closet that my sister left here when
she stayed with me," he said.

   "Are you serious?  What did she leave here?"

   "Oh, just a few odds and ends -- a school uniform from the private
school she attended a few t-shirts.  But, I don't know, they probably might
fit you.  You are petite.  "

   "I could try them."

   "But, you won't have any panties or a bra.  You would have to go without
them.  You know that?"

   "I deserve it, right?  It will be more humiliating.  You should punish
me and make me go like that."

   James stood up and went to his room.  He couldn't hide the large bulge
in his pants.  Mandy heard him opening the closet and the bureau.  He then
returned with uniform from a private prep school, St.  Andrews, and a plain
white blouse.

   "Try these on."

   She thought just how small they were.  She was petite, but these seemed
a couple of sizes too small.  It was a good thing that she was so skinny.
She was sure the skirt would just fit around her waist, but the length
would barely cover her.  If she sat, it would ride up and reveal her
nakedness underneath.

   She stood up and took the clothes that were still on hangers.  She
draped the small blouse on the chair and took out the skirt, extended it,
and then stepped into it.  As she suspected, it covered her just below her
bum.  Any strange movement and her pussy would be completely visible even
as she walked, never mind sitting.

   "It fits perfectly," she said to her James.  "Now hopefully the blouse
fits."

   She took the blouse off the hanger.  She looked at it and remembered it.
It had an insignia on the left side breast pocket.  She then turned it
around and undid the buttons.  This was a very thin fabric and was meant to
be used with a bra or camisole underneath.  She put the shirt on.  Good
thing her body was ultra skinny, but it was short yet fit sufficiently well
that it didn't look strange.  Even though her breasts were small, they
filled out the shirt and her nipples were on clear display.

   "What do you think?" she said as she was dressed.

   "You look amazing."

   She smiled and looked down.

   "So, can we go to the Japanese restaurant?"

   "Mandy, are you sure that you want to do this?" he asked off-script from
their game.  "You don't have to if you don't want to.  You know I would
never make you...  I mean, this is just...."

   She cut him off abruptly.  "Yes!!  'Uncle' James, you should punish me.
I deserve it.  This is part of my punishment for being a naughty girl," she
quickly forced them back 'on-script'.  "I need to be humiliated.  Right?"

   "Yes, you are right.  You have been very disobedient, and you need to be
punished."

   She smiled back at him, making an indication that they were both in
agreement on the rules of the game.

   "Hopefully, somebody sees that you are not wearing anything underneath
that short skirt," he added.

   He gave her a very nice leather purse that she could use to carry what
she might need to powder her nose or whatever.  Also, it might come in
handy later.  Who knows?

   *****

   14.  The Price of Sushi

   They arrived and entered the Japanese restaurant.  Fortunately, the
restaurant was dimly lit, so even though her nipples and bare chest could
be seen through the shirt, it was dark enough that nobody noticed as they
walked through many areas towards their table.

   "Do you like the restaurant?"

   "It is really nice," Mandy responded very enthusiastically.  She had
forgotten all about her embarrassing short skirt and tight nearly
transparent blouse for the moment.

   When they entered the dining area, the restaurant was filled with people
and the tables were relatively close together.  Their table was in the
center.

   She knew that when she sat down, she had to be careful because the
fabric would ride up exposing her bare pussy underneath.  But, even if she
was careful, there simply was not enough fabric to cover her.  If someone
looked at her, they would notice that she was naked underneath.

   They sat down.  She draped the strap of her bag on the back of her
chair.

   "Sit with your legs open and pull your skirt up," James said in a low
voice.

   "What?" her eyebrows raised.  "People will see me."

   "That is the idea.  It is your punishment, remember?"

   "But,..." she tried to interject but was cut off.

   "You do want to get your clothes back, don't you?"

   She felt resigned and did as he said.  In reality, she loved the fact
that he was "forcing" her to do this.  She craved being submissive and now
it was happening.

   Casually, she shifted position and lifted the skirt so that it was
pulled up around her waist.  Now, her bare bum was now sitting directly on
the chair and her pussy was visible.

   "Open your legs,"

   She looked at him in disbelief, but obeyed, opening her legs so that
each leg was nearly falling off opposite sides of the chair.  Her hairless
pussy was now on display in public.  Her face was completely red.

   They both loved it.

   *****

   The waiter came and took the order.  James was well-versed in Japanese
food.  He said that he came here often so knew what he liked.  Many of the
things he ordered were not even on the menu.

   He said a few things in Japanese to the waiter.  The waiter looked at
Mandy.  He bowed his head with reverence and respect and then turned back
to James.  Mandy took note of the fact that the waiter spoke in a soft
voice and James responded in a softer voice than he normally speaks.  It
was at that moment, that Mandy took special notice of the serenity and
silence in the restaurant despite it being filled with people.  It is as if
this were a code of honor between all the patrons.

   After this introduction, James switched to English and started to order
the food, perhaps in courtesy towards Mandy.

   "We shall start with a miso soup with wakame seaweed and green onions to
start," he said as the waiter wrote rapid notes in Japanese on his small
pad of paper.

   "Then, we shall have a grilled sun-dried mackerel accompanied by tofu
flavored with ginger, a grated chunk of daikon radish, and some other green
vegetables."

   The waiter said something in Japanese.  James responded in English.

   "No, we should like the rice to be accompanied by turnip slices and a
few pickled plums."

   The waiter bowed and left quickly.

   James turned to Mandy and smiled.  "I hope you like what I ordered."

   He then looked down at her legs and noticed they were closed.  "You
don't have your legs open!"

   She quickly opened her legs as before and pulled up the material of the
dress that now slightly covered her.  They looked at each other and
laughed.

   "By the way, I didn't remember that you can speak Japanese so fluently,
James?"

   "It is a long story, but I lived in Tokyo with my grandparents when I
was younger."

   *****

   During the first course, while Mandy was sipping miso soup, she looked
up and realized that a group of people opposite her at the other table had
noticed that her legs were open and she was flashing her pussy to all the
people in the restaurant.  With an automatic reaction, she closed her legs.

   "What are you doing?" James asked.

   "What?"

   "You closed your legs."

   "People are looking at me over there."

   James turned around and saw that three of the men and a woman on the
other table were looking right at Mandy and talking amongst themselves,
some with faces of disbelief.  James turned back at Mandy and looked into
her eyes.

   "Only look at me, and open your legs," he said softly.  "Also, undo two
buttons of your shirt."

   Mandy's eyes widened.  After processing what he said.  She continued to
look straight into his eyes as she adjusted the fabric of her dress again
so that it was hiked up around her dress.  This time, she not only opened
her legs but also spread them out on either side of the chair.  As she
continued to look at him, she unbuttoned the remaining two buttons.  She
then pulled the shirt open to reveal the outlines of her bare breast.

   After doing this, she focused on eating looking down at her soup and if
she looked up, she only looked at him.

   "Unbutton two more buttons," he said.

   She obeyed while she kept her legs open.  She knew that not only the
other table could see her pussy, but now her bare breasts were partially
out of the blouse.

   *****

   Mandy was so preoccupied with her nakedness, that she had lost the
little appetite that she had.  She picked at the grilled sun-dried
mackerel, taking only one small bite, and had a few bites of the
vegetables.

   But their conversation was lively, and they had several glasses of wine.

   "Aren't you going to have rice?  Are you feeling ok?"

   "I am perfect.  I have never been happier in all my life, James."

   This was incredible.  She was showing herself to the entire restaurant,
and they were genuinely having a great time lost in their small world. 
They talked silently about many topics and her latest stories.

   *****

   At the end of the meal, James ordered Sake, which he drank in a flat
porcelain saucer-like cup, called a "sakazuki".  She tried a little from
his cup but didn't like the taste.

   When they were finished and were about to get up, the restaurant was
still filled with people.

   "Did you like the meal?  You hardly ate anything."

   "It was really good.  I am full," she said, smiling at him.  "I love
being with you."

   "I also love being with you."

   There was a bit of silence as they looked at each other.  James raised
his hand to the waiter and asked for the bill.  The waiter came with the
bill and put it on the table.  He looked briefly at Mandy's shirt that was
still open exposing her chest but quickly turned away.

   While James paid with his credit card, he spoke to the waiter in
Japanese.  The waiter responded then bowed his head and said a few words
that seemed to show reverence.  James answered him again and also bowed his
head.

   When the waiter left, Mandy asked, "What did you say to him?"

   "I told him that very soon, you would be naked.  I said that you were
being punished and must be humiliated.  I said in a moment you would take
all your clothes off, put them in your bag, and would be completely naked.
You would then walk with me slowly out of the restaurant.  I asked him if
this was ok and if he wouldn't mind.  I also told him that if there were
any problems, I would make the appropriate compensation."

   Mandy looked at him with a blank stare.  Nothing could have prepared her
for this.  But this had gone beyond her wildest imaginations.

   "So, are you ready?"

   Mandy looked at James with a blank expression.  He couldn't be serious.
Now, she would truly be humiliated.  It wasn't just one or two people
noticing her without panties, it would be more than a hundred people
watching her get naked in a public restaurant.

   But, she loved it.  It was like a dream and a fantasy that had come
true.

   "Mandy, follow my instructions, OK?" he paused going off script a
moment, "Are you ok with this?"

   She simply nodded affirmatively, as if she were in a dream.

   "Stand up slowly."

   She did as she was told and stood by her chair looking down at him
across the table.

   "Now, remove your shirt and fold it slowly, placing it in your bag."

   Mandy looked down at her blouse and then at him.  She couldn't look at
the people around her.  She undid the remaining three buttons and then
pulled her shirt off.  While she did this, she could imagine everybody
looking at her.

   "Mandy?" he said to catch her attention.  She looked at him.  "Everybody
is watching you."

   "Now fold the shirt and put it into your bag."

   She did as told and continued with the instructions, slowly folding the
shirt and slipping it into her small bag.  When she finished, she stood
waiting for the next instruction.

   James was making this humiliation last as long as possible.  They looked
at one another as she stood next to the chair with her back straight and
her small pointy nipples sticking straight up and defying gravity.

   "Turn around slowly."

   She obeyed him and tried not to look at the people in the restaurant.

   "Everybody is watching you."

   She felt completely embarrassed.  But she just stood there without her
shirt waiting for his next instructions.  Finally, after what seemed like
several minutes, he spoke.

   "Now, unbutton your skirt slowly and let it drop to the floor."

   She reached for the clasp and undid it.  She held the waistline of the
skirt, while she pulled the front zipper down.  When it was fully pulled
down, she released her grip on the skirt and it fell off her skinny body
and onto the floor.  She was now completely naked.

   "Very good, Mandy.  Now open your legs slightly and bend down to pick
them up.  However, when you do this, I want you to move around in a circle
so that everybody in the restaurant can see between your legs.  Then, stand
up, fold them, and put them in your bag."

   Just as instructed, Mandy did as he told her.  When she finished.  She
stood there in front of him waiting for the next instruction.

   "Now, I want you to turn and look at all the people, making eye contact
with each and every one of them.  When you do, I want you to bow slightly
in reverence to each one of them.  When you have done this, I will stand up
and we will walk out together, and not before."

   Even after doing all that he told her, this was the most humiliating. 
While performing all the other tasks, she didn't look at the people and
acted as if the room were empty.  Now she would need to look each and
everyone in the face.

   She turned and looked at the people in the restaurant.  It was then that
she realized that all activity had stopped.  Everybody, men and women, had
stopped eating and talking and were only looking at her.  Their expressions
were that of being dumbfounded as they watched the erotic show that this
girl was putting on in front of all of them.

   She then started to look at each individual, making eye contact with all
of them.  After several moments she finished and then looked back at James.

   "I finished," she said.

   James stood up, took her hand, and they walked slowly and quietly out of
the restaurant and went to his car.

   *****

   15.  Mandy Gives In

   When they returned to the apartment complex that evening, Mandy was
still naked in the car.

   "Shouldn't I take out the blouse and skirt and put them on before
entering the building?"

   "No, I don't think you want to," he said, smiling at her.  "Do you?"

   She smiled back, "No, I guess not."

   "Besides, you are still being punished.  You need this humiliation."

   They got out of the car and walked up to the front door.  Another car
had pulled into the parking lot but maybe hadn't noticed Mandy.

   They opened the door and entered the building, waiting for the elevator.
As the elevator opened, an older man walked out.  He looked right at Mandy
and then at James.  However, they entered the elevator and the door closed,
leaving the man staring at Mandy.

   *****

   When they entered the apartment, Leroy was happy to see them.  He wagged
his tail and jumped on both of them.

   "If you want, we can watch some TV before going to bed," James said.

   "How long will I continue to be punished, James?"

   "A bit longer, so that you learn your lesson."

   Mandy seemed to like that decision and tried to hide her pleasure.

   They entered the den and watched TV for a while as they always did:
James on the couch, Mandy lying on the floor in front of him (but this time
naked), and Leroy next to Mandy trying to play with her.

   As before, he licked her face and licked her neck.  When she pushed him
away, he came back with more determination, wagging his tail to continue
their typical game as before.

   "Leroy, stop!" she said.  "Don't you know that I am now very tired and
had a long humiliating day?"

   He walked around her figure lying on the floor, as Mandy tried to ignore
him and watch the TV.  She pushed him away a few times, but her efforts
were futile.  Then, Leroy lay next to her and wined so that she would play
with him.  But she lacked energy.

   Just lying on the floor overtook her with a tremendous desire to sleep
and she drifted off to sleep.

   *****

   16.  What the Moonlight Sounds Like

   James tossed and turned.  He worried that he was too hard on Mandy.  In
reality, of course, he was not angry with her at all.  Quite the opposite.
Mandy awakened a yearning that has turned his world upside down.  He
thought he was falling in love with her -- for real.

   As he lay in bed, looking through the window at the full moon, he
thought of how cruel life can be.  Why is it that the young woman that he
is most attracted to in all his life is precisely a woman that is out of
reach?  Surely, she was just having fun.  She would never want an old guy
like him.  Here he was, almost 35, with nobody that has excited him more
than this 22-year-old creature.  But, she was also a lot more mature than
most 22-year-olds.

   "But, it's not her age.  It is because she's Jenny's daughter," he
chided himself.  Maybe, this is how she thinks of me as well.  James, you
are a fool."

   Was the world a simulation?  Maybe this was just a strange algorithm
that has been designed by the programmers to create cruel perturbations in
the "agents" being simulated?

   "Maybe this is just a sexual game for her and nothing else," he thought.
"It is all just a way of carrying out her fantasy.  I should enjoy it and
not think so much!!"

   These thoughts slowly dissipated and he was on the verge of falling
asleep when he was awoken suddenly by a noise.  He turned his head, still
sunk in his pillow, and saw Mandy at the entrance to his room.  As to be
expected, she was completely naked.

   He noticed how the backlight from the hall outlined the soft contours of
her body while the rest of her body was in shadow.  Her silhouette also
accentuated the gap between her legs and he could just make out her bald
pussy lips.

   Without saying anything she approached the bed.

   They looked into each other's eyes in the penumbra of the darkened room.

   "Will you hold me?" Mandy whispered.

   "Hold you?" James asked.

   "You don't want to hold me?  You don't like the idea of holding me?"
Mandy asked as if feeling dejected.

   "No, it's not that.  That's not it at all.  It's just that -- I..."

   Mandy pulled the covers back and slipped into the bed next to him.

   "I want to be here with you," she whispered to him.  "Will you let me
stay?  Please."

   She lay very still as the light from the moon suddenly illuminated her
face and her sweet delicate ear.  James shifted his position and put his
arm under her so that she cuddled under his arm.  Her body felt warm and
soft and he was not sure what was happening.  He was not sure if it was her
desire to be held for protection or to be his lover.  But she was here next
to him like this completely naked!  What else could it be?

   James suddenly worried that she would feel his erection.  If she was
here for comfort and reconciliation, then it would be badly interpreted. 
He tried with all his effort to not have an erection.  It would make the
situation uncomfortable if it were simply consolation between them.

   Mandy continued to lie in James' arms without saying a word or move. 
James said nothing either.  But James could not deny the sexual desire he
had for her.  They both didn't move.  He just held her and she rested her
head on his chest.

   He felt her warm ear and neck pressed against him.  He smelled her sweet
natural fragrance that only a young woman still in the process of formation
can exude, like moist petals in a morning garden.

   Mandy then moved her hands over his chest and down his tummy.  James
still wore his pajama bottoms.  As she ran her hands over his body, James
could not control his urge and his cock started to twitch and harden.  He
did all he could to suppress it.  He tried to think of other thoughts.

   She ran her hand over his briefs.  She felt his cock stir.  She felt it
trying to grow and break free.  She sensed his effort to suppress his urge.
She read his mind.

   "I don't mind if you get hard," Mandy whispered.

   "You don't mind?"

   "No.  It is natural for it to get hard.  I would like to feel it when it
is hard."

   He had lost all notion that this girl was Jenny's daughter.  With this
reassurance, James no longer needed to suppress his natural reaction to
this young beautiful woman touching him.  He suddenly had a hard erection
and she rubbed her hand over the fabric of his briefs feeling its length.

   James could feel Mandy's warm breath on his chest gradually increase in
rhythm and intensity.  He wanted to kiss her, but he didn't want to scare
her.  He would let her determine the pace.

   Through his briefs, Mandy tried to wrap her delicate hand around his
cock.  She rubbed it up and down, still not moving her position, but her
breathing gradually became more accelerated.  She released his cock and
then began to pull his briefs down, but couldn't with this angle.

   She lifted her head, shifted her body so that she was resting on her
elbow, and looked up into James' eyes with the moonlight that entered the
room.  After a moment, she turned and began to remove his pajama shorts; he
helped by pushing them down with his foot.

   They were both completely naked.  Together.

   Mandy shifted her position so that she was lying on top of him.  He felt
her breast against his chest.  The same small and firm breasts that he had
so much desire to touch, seeing her naked.  Her nipples as he had seen
before were hard and elongated.  They were perfect.  With her on top of
him, he could feel her pubic mound against his leg and the fact that she
was almost completely hairless.  It was smooth.

   She pushed herself up so that she looked into his eyes.

   "Hold me tight," she whispered.

   James hugged her.  After the hug, she pushed herself up slightly so that
they were looking into each other's eyes.  Her legs were open and he knew
that her entrance was very close to his erect cock.  If she moved slightly,
it would rub against her pussy.

   She then bent down and kissed him on the mouth.  As she bent down, her
body shifted down, and his cock rubbed between her moist and slippery pussy
lips.  She moved her hips extremely slowly so that the tip of his cock
moved back and pushed against her engorged clit.

   She gasped with each movement as she kissed him sensually on the mouth.
He felt her tongue enter his mouth.  She kissed him with more passion than
he had ever felt in his entire life.

   She moved her hips slightly at a different angle and he felt the tip of
his cock enter her entrance.  Even though she had moved this way, the
sudden penetration shocked her and she jerked momentarily, making sure that
the tip did not enter too much.  Her entrance was tight.  It seemed
impossible that his large thick cock could enter her.  It was much bigger
than her dildo.

   However, she moved her hips up and then very slowly, with the same
inclined angle, she pushed it down, taking more of his head into her
entrance.  As it entered, she pushed her tongue further into his mouth, and
he sensed her gripping the sheets harder as if trying to absorb the pain
mixed with the pleasure of his penetration.

   She then shifted her weight so that she could grab the side of his face
with both hands and kiss him more intensely.  With her weight completely on
him, more of his cock entered her.  She increased the rhythm so that
millimeter by millimeter it stretched her entrance.

   In a quick movement, she pushed herself down on his large cock so that
it entered her nearly completely.  She let out a moan and then started
rocking her hips down onto him.

   "Oh James," she said between pants.  "Oh, please take me.  Stay inside
me.  Push it into me."

   As his cock entered her, she released him from the kiss and gasped.  She
rocked up and down slowly making his entire cock enter her.  Her pussy was
so tight that it took time for his cock to be completely within her.

   They began to rock together, their hips thrusting in unison.

   She suddenly stopped.

   He looked at her.  He became concerned.

   "Mandy, are you ok?"

   She smiled and continued to look into his eyes.  His cock was deep
inside her.  She was on top of him and she kissed him slowly.

   "Mandy, I....," he said, thinking that he had gone too far.  "I am so
much older than you."

   "I don't want to be with anybody else."

   "I think that I am in love with you."

   She put her head down between his neck.  They stayed like this for
several minutes.  He kissed her neck, while his hard cock remained within
her.  They made only slow gyrations of their hips, but each could feel his
cock inside.

   After some time, Mandy started to rock her hips more.  She began to move
them with increased rhythm and he returned by pushing his cock in and out
of her.  He knew that he would cum at any moment and started to pull out of
her.  She sensed this and pushed her hips down on him harder.

   "Cum inside me..."

   She was approaching her orgasm.  She wanted to cum when he did.  She
moved her hips with increased speed, matching his movements.

   All of a sudden, she felt the first waves of her orgasm overtake her. 
Just at that moment, she felt him cum inside her.  It was so intense, that
another wave of her orgasm made her tremble and she collapsed into his
arms.

   *****

   He remained inside her as she drifted off to sleep.  It was the most
absolute feeling of bliss that she ever had in her life.

   James wanted her to remain on top of him forever.  He held her sensual
body in his arms and never wanted to let her go.

   He had fallen in love with Mandy.  That was undeniable.

   *****

   Mandy continued to sleep as his cock slowly fell out of her and he
rolled her onto the bed.  He fixed the pillow so that she would sleep
comfortably.  Her sleep was profound and she looked like an angel as the
moonlight fell across her beautiful face.

   James was on his side admiring her.  He followed the beam of moonlight
falling on Mandy to the window and looked at the moon.  It was full, and
the night was clear and peaceful.

   He heard in his mind the second movement of Bach's Chaconne.  It was as
if Bach had communicated to him across the centuries.  It was as if at that
moment, he spoke to him from the heavens, saying, "See, I told you.  There
is rebirth and renewal after sorrow."

   James felt a renewed hope in love.  He was in love with Mandy.  And he
knew that she was in love with him.  It seemed that a miracle had occurred
by her returning into his life at this very moment.

   He looked back at her face as she slept.  He smiled.  He now believed in
love once again.

   *****

   17.  It's Morning in "Las Playas"

   He had returned from the shower and entered the kitchen.  As usual,
Mandy was sitting there with a glass of orange juice, while Leroy sat on
the floor next to her.

   She was naked.

   "Morning," James said.

   She smiled with a sleepy expression and responded with a hoarse voice,
"Morning."

   "Do you want some coffee or something to eat for breakfast?"

   "I'm good."

   He nodded and went to make coffee for himself.  As the coffee machine
boiled the water he looked at her from behind.  Her hair was pulled up and
he admired her ear and neck as he did the other day, but now she even
looked more beautiful since her naked back was also more exposed.

   When his coffee was finished, he came and sat opposite her.

   "Is my punishment over today?" she asked.

   He knew her.  It was subtle.  Only he could detect and read her mind. 
She asked with overtones of disappointment.

   "Oh, I think it will last at least another week.  Don't you think so?"

   A mischievous grin replaced her lethargy.  They looked into each other's
eyes and she smiled.

   "Or, perhaps it might take at least a month," she said with a pause.  "I
have a feeling that I will be naughty again today, 'Uncle'."
   The End.