As a matter of record, she is not a blood relation. We met at the reception when my uncle married his long lost high school sweetheart. She was the daughter of my new aunt's sister and we wound up sharing a table with her older brother and my younger ones. I was immediately taken aback by her stunning good looks.
Long dark hair fell past her soft shoulders and that was an immediate turn on. While most of my buddies were obsessed with the blue-eyed blondes, I always preferred the dark-haired lovelies. Even though her formal dress fit her like a glove it was very low cut and I was treated to brief glimpses of her black bra whenever she twisted in her seat to address one of the younger kids that stopped by the table.
We talked and laughed and I quickly discovered that she had the same twisted sense of humour that I possessed and by the end of the evening, we had become good friends. It was shortly after my uncle moved into his new residence that I happened to stop over just to say hello and discovered Dani sitting at their kitchen table. As great as she looked in a cocktail dress and heels, she looked even better in cut-off jeans and a t-shirt.
After a brief conversation, she invited me over to her house which was only a street away. It seems that her dad had just purchased a dozen new comic books; that was just another thing we had in common. Now I was a little leery about dropping by as her father was a massive hulk of a man that never seemed to smile.
True to my fears her dad fixed me with an angry stare as when I entered his kitchen until he recognised me. I'm sure he was asking himself what this nineteen-year-old male was doing with his little girl.
It was my love of comic books that saved me. After a brief discussion about characters and current storylines he tossed us a couple of comics and we commence reading. Dani would occasionally make comments about the printed conversations and illustrations and I was once again surprised that her sense of humour was almost a carbon copy of mine.
"Have you noticed that despite the number of times Lois Lane is seen falling that her skirt never flies up? Don't they know how to draw a girl's panties?" Dani asked.
"Maybe she forgot to wear them and the artist is saving her from embarrassment," I responded.
"Or maybe she forgot to shave," Dani commented as she glanced at her lap.
We start laughing and her dad gave us both dirty looks and we kept our comments to ourselves. Her dad was called to the phone and left the table just as Dani and I were finishing up our reading. As she placed her finished Superman comic in the centre of the table she gave a laugh.
"What's so funny? I questioned.
She pointed to the cover of her comic which featured a drawing of Lex Luthor, the bald supervillain and constant nemesis of Superman.
"My little cousin was over yesterday and was reading another comic book with Lex Luthor on the cover. When he finished he gave me a long hard look and then the cover.
"You know, I'd like to see you bald," he said to me.
"So would I kid," I responded giving him a salute.
I laughed and blushed at this sexual innuendo.
As we laughed I took in the sight of the nipples on her firm breasts pushing against the fabric of her thin t-shirt. If she was aware of my stare she said nothing and invited me out back to see the pool. It was the largest in-ground pool I had ever seen outside of a motel complete with a privacy fence.
"You should come over and we could spend the day swimming," she told me.
"As long as your parents don't mind," I responded.
"They won't. But I'll guarantee that my brother will just happen to drop by for lunch at the request of my dad.
"Why?" I asked.
"To make sure you're not on top of me and humping me to heaven," she answered with a laugh and once again her nipples pushed against the front of her t-shirt.
"Tomorrow then," I affirmed.
"Good. We can meet you at your uncle's as I'm scheduled to babysit for them during the day while your aunt is out running errands," she said before her dad's voice called her into the house.
Flushed with anticipation I headed back to my uncle's house to recover my motorcycle and head for home. Now, I hated all the sports that regular young men fancy, but I have always loved swimming and it would be an opportunity to see Dani in a bikini.
The following day I headed to my uncle's at around ten and found Dani at the kitchen table reading a comic. She was once again was clad in cutoff blue jeans except that this time her bikini top was visible under an open shirt that was tied just under her boobs. It took only little imagination on my part to believe that it was her underwear.
My aunt appeared around ten-thirty and we stood to leave. The moment Dani was out the door my new aunt grabbed my arm and spun me around so I was facing her. She then spoke to me in a soft voice so my little cousins didn't hear.
"My niece is sweet and innocent and I'd like her to stay that way for a while," she informed me.
"I'm just going swimming," I responded before exiting the house.
I mounted my motorcycle and drove around the block to Dani's house. She was already poolside and shed her clothing to reveal a bright red bikini.
"I thought you got lost," was her greeting to me when I appeared.
"Naw, my aunt had words with me," I responded as I took in the sight of her stretched out on a chaise lounge.
"What kind of word?" she asked.
"A statement about you being sweet and innocent and her wish that you remain that way," I answered.
"They must think I'm some kind of slut and really have no room to talk. I've heard the stories about them in their teens. Compared to them I'm an angel," she responded.
I dropped my rolled-up towel on the chair next to hers and began to undress as I had worn my trunks under my jeans. Just as my jeans reached my knees, Dani leapt off her lounger and pushed me into the water. When I surfaced sputtering for air I grabbed her by the closest slim ankle and pulled her in. She surfaced mere inches from me and pushed her firm bikini-clad tits against my chest. She then dunked my head under the water and swam to the diving board.
We spent the day doing cannonballs and can openers off the springboard in between laying in the Sun soaking up its rays to improve our tans, this was my favourite part of the day. While we were stretched out on our stomachs I was able to take long lingering looks at Dani's firm butt and long silky looking legs glistening with suntan oil. My sunglasses prevented her from seeing what my eyes were focused on when we were talking.
Her older brother had indeed stopped by a couple of times to allegedly grab some lunch, but we knew what was going on. We were sure that his father asked him to stop by and check up on us and ensure that we were really swimming and I was not trying to ball his daughter poolside.
One time we saw his car turn into the driveway and decided to have some fun. We sat on the tiled deck and peeked through the slats of the fence. When we saw him enter the back yard Dani commenced to make some of the sexiest moans I had ever heard.
"Oh yeah, baby. That's how I like it," she repeated in between moans.
Her brother hurried to the fence and glanced over the top. The smirk left his face when he found us sitting on the tile still in our suits.
"Surprise," was all she said as she smiled up at him.
Soon his visits stopped as her dad was satisfied with his reports of all we were doing was swimming, but there was so much more going on that they didn't know about. As Dani grew even more comfortable around me she made bolder moves. More than once as I was attempting to climb out of the pool on the deep end Dani squeezed between me and the ladder.
As she exited the pool she rubbed her bikini-clad butt against my front. On the third time she did this I placed on hands on her slender waist and held her in place as I rubbed my crotch against her. She responded by pushing her butt backwards and increased the pressure of our bodies against each other. I wondered if she could feel my erection against the crack of her butt.