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The Swim Party Crasher
Chapter 18. Monkey Business
Bertie took the game way too seriously. Either that or she had a mental problem with making a decision. Several times she was just about to
begin doing something, when she said "No...not that". It was beginning to get annoying. Gertie was offering to go first when Bertie shouted out,
"I got it".
Bertie got out of the hot tub. She walks over to the grass near the deck chairs. Getting down on her knees, the girl leans forward, arms outstretched, palms on the ground, her head down toward the grass. Suddenly, her head comes up and she looks to the right and left. "Hoo
Hoo" she says in a deeper voice. Then she rolls over on her back, rolls back and forth...like maybe she is on fire and trying to put the fire out?
From his hot tub seat, Taylor can't figure out what that girl is doing.
Another roll over and the eleven year old gets to her feet. But she stands in a hunched over stance like...she's the Hunchback of Notre Dame?
Then looking right at Taylor, she rushes toward the hot tub while shouting "Hoo Hoo", her arms raised in the air.
Taylor has it figured out now. Bertie is acting like a monkey, maybe a chimpanzee, maybe a gorilla. That is so weird. It was Bertie who asked
"Do I have to act like a monkey?" and then she can't think of anything else.
Going Hoo Hoo like an ape, the first monkey of the game swings her arms overhead. Then Bertie makes almost everyone laugh when she
scratches her head with one hand, scratches her butt with the other.
Everyone was laughing except for Taylor.
Bertie jumps up and down like a crazed ape on the rampage. Stopping the ape impression, Bertie laughs as she steps down into the hot tub.
"Okay sis, you copy that".
Gertie has no difficulty duplicating the feat. There wasn't much to it. Even a moron could copycat Bertie's monkey antics. Finishing the act,
Gertie sits back down, and it becomes Taylor's turn to act like a monkey. What the girls did isn't difficult to copy, but the problem is none of that can be done while maintaining any sense of modesty, not for a naked boy.
"Go on Monkey Man," Shannara urges.
Taylor gets out of the hot tub. He gets in position on the grass. Just walking toward the deck chairs made him so aware that he doesn't have
anything on, and everyone is staring and grinning at him from the tub. They are probably thinking he has a scrawny body, a pale moon
butt, and he needs to work out more. Again, the internal mental image takes over his thoughts of how he compares physically with how Dillinger looks awesome in a Halloween loincloth or a skimpy speedo. Taylor can hear the laughter, but fortunately no comments from the peanut gallery.
As Taylor rises up, looking around, then rolling on the grass back and forth...going into monkey mode he feels like an idiot. Roll on the grass,
check. Stand up and rush toward the tub, check. Stand at the edge of the hot tub while scratching one's ass and head while four people gawk
at you. It's not easy to do, not easy to swing the arms about and keep the hands from covering up. Fuck...the next part sucks. Jump up and
down, shout Hoo Hoo, wave the arms about. Taylor can feel and even hear his dick flopping up and down. He had stayed soft up to this point.
The wack wack of cock on the flop has it growing and getting harder. He can see it in the eyes of the three girls down below him as their smiles
get even more hungry looking as they gaze upon a young boy's flopping penis and bouncing balls, and that truly makes Taylor feel like a retard who doesn't know better than to run around naked in Kindergarten class. Taylor tries not to look at their faces, especially the twins. In looking
downward, he sees the penis is getting dangerously near to full erection.
Copycat job done, Taylor jumps down into the tub, slips down into the water. The twins high-five each other. Shannara is laughing so hard
her eyes are tearing up. Dillinger merely looks amused.
Taylor becomes the amused one when it finally comes to Dillinger's turn to act the part of a monkey. Having such nice muscularity, such
impeccable proportions, the older Dillinger must look way less stupid in monkey mode than Taylor must have appeared. The girls did less laughing and more commenting on how hot and such a stud the bigger boy is. Taylor can't disagree with them. Also the fourteen year old's thicker penis, larger nuts, dark patch of pubic hair...it's all so manly and it reminds Taylor how deficient he is. He has similar length of dick, but that is the only comparable feature that is favorable to Taylor. Shannara is mostly silent, totally mesmerized by the sight of the hunky Dillinger jumping up and
down, her first look at the 'Boy Next Door' completely nude. Where Taylor's penis flops like a slender snake, Dillinger's thicker appendage
sways up and down, and he too seemed to end up with a couple extra inches showing by the time his monkey business was finished.
Everyone claps hands when Dillinger sits down. But there is no time to slow down when the show is going good. "Well done everybody. You all make great monkeys. Gertie, you go next," and Shannara moves the game along.
Gertie knew what she wanted to do right away. Taking a position on the grass, basically in the same spot her sister did, Gertie raises her arms
into the air, places one leg behind the other. Then waving her arms and spinning around, Gertie does a pirouette.
"What the hell" slips from Taylor's tongue. As the girl prances around in a circle, making leaps and bounds look graceful, Taylor recognizes the
ballet moves. He's watched some ballet on Youtube, and though he might not remember the names of famously choreographed routines he knows real ballet when he sees it. Acting like a monkey was stupid, but imitate the Nutcracker Suite? How the hell is he supposed to do that and
maintain some dignity while naked?
Chapter 18. Monkey Business
Bertie took the game way too seriously. Either that or she had a mental problem with making a decision. Several times she was just about to
begin doing something, when she said "No...not that". It was beginning to get annoying. Gertie was offering to go first when Bertie shouted out,
"I got it".
Bertie got out of the hot tub. She walks over to the grass near the deck chairs. Getting down on her knees, the girl leans forward, arms outstretched, palms on the ground, her head down toward the grass. Suddenly, her head comes up and she looks to the right and left. "Hoo
Hoo" she says in a deeper voice. Then she rolls over on her back, rolls back and forth...like maybe she is on fire and trying to put the fire out?
From his hot tub seat, Taylor can't figure out what that girl is doing.
Another roll over and the eleven year old gets to her feet. But she stands in a hunched over stance like...she's the Hunchback of Notre Dame?
Then looking right at Taylor, she rushes toward the hot tub while shouting "Hoo Hoo", her arms raised in the air.
Taylor has it figured out now. Bertie is acting like a monkey, maybe a chimpanzee, maybe a gorilla. That is so weird. It was Bertie who asked
"Do I have to act like a monkey?" and then she can't think of anything else.
Going Hoo Hoo like an ape, the first monkey of the game swings her arms overhead. Then Bertie makes almost everyone laugh when she
scratches her head with one hand, scratches her butt with the other.
Everyone was laughing except for Taylor.
Bertie jumps up and down like a crazed ape on the rampage. Stopping the ape impression, Bertie laughs as she steps down into the hot tub.
"Okay sis, you copy that".
Gertie has no difficulty duplicating the feat. There wasn't much to it. Even a moron could copycat Bertie's monkey antics. Finishing the act,
Gertie sits back down, and it becomes Taylor's turn to act like a monkey. What the girls did isn't difficult to copy, but the problem is none of that can be done while maintaining any sense of modesty, not for a naked boy.
"Go on Monkey Man," Shannara urges.
Taylor gets out of the hot tub. He gets in position on the grass. Just walking toward the deck chairs made him so aware that he doesn't have
anything on, and everyone is staring and grinning at him from the tub. They are probably thinking he has a scrawny body, a pale moon
butt, and he needs to work out more. Again, the internal mental image takes over his thoughts of how he compares physically with how Dillinger looks awesome in a Halloween loincloth or a skimpy speedo. Taylor can hear the laughter, but fortunately no comments from the peanut gallery.
As Taylor rises up, looking around, then rolling on the grass back and forth...going into monkey mode he feels like an idiot. Roll on the grass,
check. Stand up and rush toward the tub, check. Stand at the edge of the hot tub while scratching one's ass and head while four people gawk
at you. It's not easy to do, not easy to swing the arms about and keep the hands from covering up. Fuck...the next part sucks. Jump up and
down, shout Hoo Hoo, wave the arms about. Taylor can feel and even hear his dick flopping up and down. He had stayed soft up to this point.
The wack wack of cock on the flop has it growing and getting harder. He can see it in the eyes of the three girls down below him as their smiles
get even more hungry looking as they gaze upon a young boy's flopping penis and bouncing balls, and that truly makes Taylor feel like a retard who doesn't know better than to run around naked in Kindergarten class. Taylor tries not to look at their faces, especially the twins. In looking
downward, he sees the penis is getting dangerously near to full erection.
Copycat job done, Taylor jumps down into the tub, slips down into the water. The twins high-five each other. Shannara is laughing so hard
her eyes are tearing up. Dillinger merely looks amused.
Taylor becomes the amused one when it finally comes to Dillinger's turn to act the part of a monkey. Having such nice muscularity, such
impeccable proportions, the older Dillinger must look way less stupid in monkey mode than Taylor must have appeared. The girls did less laughing and more commenting on how hot and such a stud the bigger boy is. Taylor can't disagree with them. Also the fourteen year old's thicker penis, larger nuts, dark patch of pubic hair...it's all so manly and it reminds Taylor how deficient he is. He has similar length of dick, but that is the only comparable feature that is favorable to Taylor. Shannara is mostly silent, totally mesmerized by the sight of the hunky Dillinger jumping up and
down, her first look at the 'Boy Next Door' completely nude. Where Taylor's penis flops like a slender snake, Dillinger's thicker appendage
sways up and down, and he too seemed to end up with a couple extra inches showing by the time his monkey business was finished.
Everyone claps hands when Dillinger sits down. But there is no time to slow down when the show is going good. "Well done everybody. You all make great monkeys. Gertie, you go next," and Shannara moves the game along.
Gertie knew what she wanted to do right away. Taking a position on the grass, basically in the same spot her sister did, Gertie raises her arms
into the air, places one leg behind the other. Then waving her arms and spinning around, Gertie does a pirouette.
"What the hell" slips from Taylor's tongue. As the girl prances around in a circle, making leaps and bounds look graceful, Taylor recognizes the
ballet moves. He's watched some ballet on Youtube, and though he might not remember the names of famously choreographed routines he knows real ballet when he sees it. Acting like a monkey was stupid, but imitate the Nutcracker Suite? How the hell is he supposed to do that and
maintain some dignity while naked?