Bikini Time - Sorry!

The sharp click-clack of Tiffany’s heels echoed through the house as she approached her mother, who was busy organizing the cupboard with her four arms. “Mom, do you know where Jake is? He’s not answering his phone,” Tiffany said, worry creeping into her voice. Her mother paused, turning to face her. “Oh, sorry, I forgot to tell you—he’s helping the neighbors clean their pool while they’re on vacation. If he’s not answering, he’s probably working and left his phone aside.” Tiffany sighed in relief—but then a mischievous idea struck her. Perfect timing to surprise him with my new bikini. “Thanks, Mom. I’ll go see if he needs help,” she said, already hurrying out. Her mother watched her leave with an amused smile. “That girl is definitely up to something.” Minutes later, Tiffany slipped into the neighbors’ house using the hidden key. Peering through the window, she spotted Jake in the backyard. Heart racing, she unbuttoned her summer dress and let it slide off, revealing a skimpy bikini that left just enough to the imagination. Unable to wait, she dashed outside and struck a pose at the pool’s edge, arms raised to accentuate her toned figure. “Hey Jake, I thought I’d try out my new bikini in the pool and—” Her words died in her throat. Jake stood frozen, wide-eyed. Beside him were Peter and Rony, two of his college friends, knee-deep in leaves they’d been clearing from the water. “T-Tiffany! You, uh… look great,” Jake stammered, his face burning. “But we’ve still got about 15 minutes of cleaning left. Sorry, I should’ve told you.” “Oh… right.” Tiffany’s cheeks flamed. “I’ll just… put my dress back on and help. Sorry for interrupting.” “I’m not complaining,” Peter said dryly. “Same,” Rony added. As Tiffany retreated, Peter sidled up to Jake. “Hey, man… did I imagine it, or were there two little bumps on her…?” Jake rubbed his temples. “Yeah, but she hates when people mention them.” Rony clapped him on the back. “Dude, you are one lucky bastard.” Jake shook his head, then grinned. “Yeah… I guess I am.”