The Neighborhood Watch(er)

Hi! This is my first story submitted to FP and it is planned to be a multi-parter, the titular Neighborhood Watch(er) doesn't really show up until the second part so the title doesn't really make much sense until then but hey. Anyway enjoy and tell me what you think, I suffer critics pretty well but at least try to be nice. It hope it is good. Sorry there isn't more sex, saving it up for later chapters.

Chapter the first: Best Friends and Beginnings!

The Neighborhood Watch(er)

Chapter One: Best Friends and Beginnings

Cassy was in her junior high school’s locker room, the air was warm, moist and misty. All the showers were running filling the room with a thick cloud of white steam, their hissing was an ever present drone. Cassy wasn’t in the showers however. She was standing a few yards away staring with wide eyes at the lone silhouette within that cloud.

From just the body outline she could tell it was Hope; cheerleader, social butterfly, and Cassy’s most secret and shameful desire. Cassy began walking forward beyond her control and soon she was too was within the all concealing mist. She could only barely make out Hope, her long strawberry blond hair and almost perfect 14 year old figure made Cassy shiver with desire.

Hope was turned away from her humming tunelessly and massaging shampoo into her hair. Cassy couldn’t speak, she was struck dumb by her secret fantasy come to life. They were alone in the locker room, somehow, and Hope hadn’t noticed her yet.

Cassy crept closer, one foot after the other, tip toeing towards her shameful love, she got almost within arms reach before Hope suddenly turned toward her. Cassy let out a little cry of shock but it was quickly silenced as she took in the truly beautiful sight of Hope’s naked body. Cassy would have been gladly stricken blind that moment if the last things she saw in this world was Hope’s full frontal.

“I know you’ve been spying on me geek…” Hope said as she began to lather her small perky breasts, almost as if she wanted Cassy to watch. “…and I know you touch yourself thinking about me.”

Cassy froze then unable to either think of anything to say or compel her body to move. She could only continue to stare as Hope rinsed the soap from her chest. Cassy knew she was naked too and that Hope was staring at her body as well.

Hope’s face lit up with her all too perfect smile. “You know what else?”

Cassy didn’t but she couldn’t manage to speak or even shake her head, her eyes were still glued to the object of her deepest fantasy. She noticed however that Hope’s eyes drifted up and down her body and that the cheerleader’s smile turned into a wolfish grin.