"Hi, I've been watching you?" Luke said, smiling."Creepy," I answered, jokingly."No, not like that," Luke fumbled, "I think you... are beautiful." Wel..., then I forgive you. Watch away," I teased."I'm Luke." He introduced himself."Samantha," I said, extending my hand."Nice to meet you," Luke said with more confidence."You too," I answered back."Do you want to go someplace quieter to talk? Luke asked."Sure," I said, as we left with our drinks.We went to his room upstairs, which was small but. I barely dried off. I went back down to the basement to "check on the washer" (which was only running for about 10 minutes) wearing only the towel. My thought was this; If the towel "accidentally" fell off, exposing me, it wouldn't be my fault, right? It was gonna work. I hoped. I was nervous. Shaking. The semi hard-on that I worked up at the top of the stairs was gone. My nub was all shriveled up because of my nerves. I entered the basement and she didn't even look my way! I fumbled around. I knew a few things I’d like to do, but I had to keep those things in my head. “Well, we put up a swimming pool this morning, so we could swim, no?” I loved how innocent she sounded. I was sure she wasn’t thinking of the darker things that swam through my head. “Absolutely, I’ll be right over.” I slapped my cell shut and quickly searched the house for my swim trunks. Finally I found them and ran across the street faster than I’d ever run. I got to the house and rang the doorbell. Nobody. ’ ‘Why not,’ I ask, pretending not to know. ‘Well, let’s just say, the bush goes on if you know what I mean.’ At this point I told what I thought to be a lie and said, ‘Natalie, you don’t need to be embarrassed. Believe it or not I haven’t been with that many women, but of the few that I have been with I’ve already come across that. It’s not uncommon. And frankly I don’t have a problem with it.’ She was stunned to hear that but between wishful thinking and horniness she agreed to let me disrobe.