Chapter #3Home by: Unknown Sun carefully closed her back door. Just as she pulled it shut, a motorcycle roared past on the street in front of her house, its badly tuned cylinders roaring. The motorcycle engine was so noisy that it completely drowned out the quiet click of Sun's door lock engaging.
Not realizing that she had just accidentally locked herself out of her house, Sun turned and stepped off the porch onto the stone path through her backyard. The paths took her to a chaise lounge in the center of her yard.
It was a beautiful Saturday, the sun high in the cloudless sky, the temperature hovering near the 80 degree mark. Sun had decided to take advantage of the wonderful weather to work on her tan.
She was dressed for the gorgeous weather, in a black thong bikini and sunglasses. In her left hand, she carried a romance novel.
Lying down on her belly on her deck chair, Sun united the back strap of her bikini top, pushed the strings clear of her back, then started reading her novel. She didn't get very far, however. It was a badly written bodice ripper, and she was mainly, at this point, reading it out of sheer stubbornness.
The boring novel and the hot day, combined with Sun's prone position, caused her to feel drowsy. She made no effort to fight it, just allowing herself to fall asleep. Her head sank onto the vinyl fabric of her lounge chair.
She slept soundly.
* * * * *
Sun might not have been so casual about falling asleep if she had known that two of her next-door neighbors, Alex and Claire, were watching her. Alex had been gardening in her bikini when she saw Sun leave her house. At that point, she gestured to Claire, who was doing a yoga workout in the backyard. Claire joined her and they watched Sun over their backyard fence. Now, the two girls, both wearing only bikinis themselves, watched their beautiful neighbor lay out in the sun in her own sexy bikini.
At first, they just took the chance to admire her wonderful boobs and her flat stomach as she strode to her deck chair. After she lay down on her lounge chair, they switched their attention to her fine butt, which her thong bikini bottom did nothing to hide.
It didn't take them long to realize Sun had fallen asleep. Seeing this, Alex nodded to Claire, who nodded back. Grinning, they left their own backyard and went into Sun's.
Sun was still fast asleep, and didn't stir as Alex removed her top and Claire removed her thong bottom. Both girls had plenty of experience of stripping a sleeping woman, frequently removing more than a mere bikini from their sleeping victim.
When they had Sun naked, they silently ran back to their own yard. They hid the pieces of Sun's bikini in their house, then went back to what they had been doing earlier, gardening and working out.
* * * * *
Sun woke up an hour later. She sat up, slid off her lounge chair, and stood, stretching and yawning.
She walked back to her back door. Before she could touch the door knob, Alex called out, "Hey, Sun, how you doing?" Sun turned and waved at her neighbor. Alex seemed to be wearing a bikini. Still wearing a bikini. Apparently, Claire hadn't stripped her yet today. She was holding gardening shears.
"Hey, Alex," Sun said.
"Whatcha doing?"
"Just going in for a sandwich and a beer," Sun said.
"Want to come over here for a while? Claire has a video of Scarlett Johansson working out naked. We're both going to watch it in a few minutes."
"I'd like to see that," Sun said. She wondered why Alex was smiling. "I'd just better put on something a little less revealing than this bikini -- eeek!"
These last words came as she looked down at her body and realized for the first time since waking up that she was naked.
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