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Lizzie is a closet exhibitionist that pretends to be ditzy to live out her fantasies.

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Chapter #5

Herself

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It was a hot day in August. High school was behind her, university was in her future. Nervousness about what lay in store for her was one of the things that was keeping Lizzie awake. The other was the temperature: her city was in the middle of a heat wave, and frankly, it was just too hot to sleep.

Lizzie lay in bed, wearing only thong panties, and stared at the ceiling. She wished it were cooler, so she could sleep. She wished she could do something to cool off. Then she thought of the pool in their backyard, and knew she could cool off.

Lizzie sat up, took her panties off, and left them on the floor. Her bedside clock told her the time was five o'clock. No one should see her if she went swimming in the nude. She grabbed her house keys and went outside.

In the backyard, Lizzie shut and locked the back door. She hid her house keys under the back porch, then went to the pool.

Lizzie was about average height, slender and in great shape. Her breasts, natural D-cups, were tipped with big pink nipples. Her butt was high and round, her waist narrow. Her blonde hair was tied up in a bun in back of her head.

When she was at the pool, Lizzie used the ladder to climb in. She started swimming with powerful strokes. She had always been good at swimming.She spent a long time in the pool, enjoying the feel of the cool water on her hot skin.

The sky was quite a bit lighter by the time she finally climbed out of the pool. Lizzie estimated it was somewhere between seven and eight in the morning. It was Friday, and people would soon be driving to work down the street in front of their house. The houses all around would soon be waking up, and people would be out and about.

Some of them might see her, if she wasn't careful. She hoped someone would.

Wishing she'd thought to bring a towel, Lizzie headed back to the spot under the porch where she'd hidden her house keys. Then she had a thought that made her smile. Maybe she could "forget" her keys.

It had been a while since she'd staged an ENF scenario. Why not?

Two houses down was a family friend. They had a key. They also had a hot son, a member of the high school baseball team, and one of her graduating class. Maybe he would open the door. The thought made her smile some more.
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