I came home for the summer and my parents immediately skipped out of town. It was fine, I knew it was likely. Just my sister and I for the summer and our relationship was getting better all the time. Home was literally a home base to see old friends and stuff usually but some of my buddies were gone now too, but at least we had a pool. All seemed to be going well until two weeks in when the air-conditioning in the house blew. We were unable to get in contact with our parents, there was a problem with the credit card they left us and neither of us had enough money to get it sorted out, so until we could work it out things were going to be nice and hot. The pool would suffice, until the next day when something went wrong with the filter and the water started to change colour immediately. It was a disaster. We'd taken to lounging around in our underwear in front of some old pedestal fans with wet cloths to stay cool. Sometimes I swear I'd see Liora staring at me but maybe it was all in my mind, still it was kind of weirdly uncomfortable at times. Liora's shape had changed, she was more round, more womanly. Her butt was fat and plump and she never wore a bra so I could see her b-cup breast shape and nipples through her top often. It was distracting to say the least. It was another hot night in the lounge, I was lying on the floor, with a wet flannelette on my head when she walked in nothing but a pair or white panties and her tight little white crop top. She walked past me, her earthy scent following her. She bent over right in front of me, reaching for the fan to make it ocellate. It is so fucking hot! she moaned, my eyes unable to look away from jiggly butt as she bent over the couch. What you watching? she said plonking down on the couch, her eyes focused more on me than the screen.
