Teasing Julia

My fondness for the art of teasing dates back to when I first discovered girls. I love to be teased by women, but returning the favor can be a rewarding experience as well. I think it was borne from an early interest in exhibitionism, which I developed when I became aware of my erections and learned I took a certain pride in them. It wasn't even anything sexual before puberty, but even then I realized that running around half-naked and with an erection bobbing around was a good way to find myself in trouble. So a more subtle approach was necessary.. thus, with the discovery of girls during puberty, I stumbled across the art of teasing. Julia is among my first and most favorite experiences. She was a young woman who lived next door and would visit our yard regularly. My family had a nice pool, and Julia asked if she could invite herself to a swim from time to time. My parents had no reservations about her proposal, and Julia ended up visiting frequently during the summer months. What was interesting was that she actually entered the water very rarely, and most of the time she would just sun herself. Sometimes she'd read a book during that time and sometimes she'd just take a nap. I also liked to spend time in the pool when it was hot out, and consequently Julia and I might find ourselves at the pool together once or twice a week. There wasn't too much interaction between us because of the age difference. She was only in her late 20s, but that made her about twice my age nevertheless, and there wasn't really anything we had in common to discuss. Julia would sun herself next to the pool and I'd just swim around in the water or pretend I was snorkeling. Once in a while we might make idle chat about the weather. By that time, I'd already become aware of how enchanting the female form could be. Julia in particular seemed to have a magical power over me, because she wasn't just another girl, but an attractive woman sunning herself in a bikini just a few meters away from me. She had dark blonde hair, nice long legs, and breasts that didn't appear to be very big but nevertheless added some attractive curves to her otherwise slender body. If I watched her for a little while, then it usually didn't take long for a good erection to form, especially if I fantasized about what it might be like if she decided to remove that two-piece bikini.. Soon I was trying to think of ways of having some more fun with this situation. It quickly dawned on me that I could maybe tease her back, even if she wasn't wearing her bikini for the sake of teasing me in the first place. I knew I was probably too young to interest her in any sexual way, though I'll admit that I was preoccupied with my own excitement and satisfaction anyway. Just thinking of ways of how I could possibly interject some sexual tension and wondering how she might react made my heart race. I decided I would show off a little more of myself by taking advantage of the fact that my swim trunks would cling to my body when I exited the water. My hope was that Julia would catch a glimpse of the outline of my penis. Therefore, I insisted on ignoring the pool ladder and instead climbing out of the pool wherever she was closest. Sometimes I'd try to have a little chat while standing in front of her, wishing that she'd let her gaze wander lower and to my swim trunks while we were talking. I can't say I ever noticed her taking a good look at the time, unfortunately. But I quickly grew a little more bold. At that time I was feeling confident enough that I would've been fine with Julia seeing me completely naked. I knew that could put things in jeopardy however, and I worried that she might tell my parents or simply stop visiting. I needed some sort of compromise..but what? Well, I still liked my routine of exiting the pool in front of Julia and letting my swim trunks clinging to my body show off my penis, but I figured she would notice me much better if I happened to have an erection at the time. It was also a safer plan; after all, which boy that age doesn't have spontaneous erections? My heart was racing again. Julia was reclined in a sun chair and reading a book. I swam around the pool slowly and kept peeking over at her. I was sure to to notice her body, and I began to fantasize about us skinny dipping in the pool together, embracing each other naked, and other such things. An erection quickly sprang to life, and then my life sprang to action as well. I climbed out of the pool and asked her about the book she was reading. It was a romance novel, if I remember correctly. There was no way she could miss my erection if she looked over, and sure enough, I caught her glancing down a few times. Then I got back into the pool and she returned to her book, both of us acting as if nothing had happened. I wasn't really sure what else I thought would happen, but it was a thrill in itself that she had seen me like that without appearing to be frightened or offended. She was the first grown woman to have seen my erection, and at that age, where even the slightest sexual interaction was huge news, it felt like a huge accomplishment in itself. This repeated a few times over: I'd get an erection, climb out of the pool in front of Julia, and sometimes I'd talk to her to get her attention. Though I was beginning to notice she'd now look over even if I didn't stop to talk.. Now it was Julia's turn to grow a little bolder. I knew she saw my erections but I had no idea what she thought of them. Was I just a boy with a boner? Did she like seeing me like that? Did she realize she was both the source and the target of those erections? I got my answer sooner than I thought. Sometimes I climbed out of the pool even without an erection. As much fun as I was having with Julia, I didn't devote my entire time to her, and I still liked to just focus on swimming from time to time. It was almost as if she missed my erection then. Julia had always brought some sun lotion with her, but up to that point, she had never asked me for help with applying it. One day, as she was on her stomach, slightly propped up to read her book, she looked over to watch me exit the pool without an erection. I took a few steps and dove back in. When I surfaced again, she casually mentioned she worried about not having used enough sun lotion and asked if I would be nice enough to put some on her back. I happily obliged and climbed back out of the pool faster than I had ever before. I must admit, all the excitement made me rather clumsy. I know I dripped some water on her, and I probably used too much sun lotion, yet Julia was gracious enough not to say anything. Letting my hands glide across her silky smooth skin was heaven. I could have stood there and applied lotion to her back all day. My heart was racing again, and my excitement grew when I carefully slipped my hands underneath the back of her bikini top to make sure I covered everything. It was only a bikini top, and I was touching her back, but there was still something delightfully naughty about it. Her plan had the desired effect and I walked off with a raging erection. I took a few steps and then she thanked me. I turned around to smile and tell her it had been my pleasure, and her eyes promptly shot to my swim trunks. They had dried enough to where the material wasn't clinging to my body anymore, yet my erection was still very noticeable. Thankfully, she went back home fairly soon after, and I then ran inside to my room to masturbate furiously to what was among my very best orgasms up to that point. Our little game continued. Sometimes I'd climb out of the pool with an erection, then I'd linger long enough to give her an opportunity to look. At other times, I made sure not to have an erection, and it seemed like if Julia went too long without seeing it, she'd ask me for help with her sun lotion again. But it grew even bigger, and better, pardon the pun. Eventually Julia asked me to undo the string of her bikini top if she was on her stomach. Then, after I applied more lotion, she kept sunning herself like that without tying the string back up. The very best was when she would then prop herself up a little with her arms. I don't know if it was only for reading or if she knew exactly what she was doing, but this pose allowed her breasts to hang free just enough to where I could get a good look from the side. I never saw her nipples, yet it was still plenty to keep my erection up and throbbing for the rest of her sunning session that day. Sadly, after a few more times of this, the weather began to cool again and the rain started to pick up. She had no good reason to visit and I didn't enjoy the cold water either. I knew this meant the end of our pool session. Why did Julia decide to play along? I don't know. Perhaps she felt honoured that she could have that kind of effect on a teenaged boy. Perhaps her sex life wasn't the best and she enjoyed the sexual tension in general. I had seen her husband only a few times, but he looked like he was old enough to be her father, and Julia sometimes mentioned he was away on business most of the time. In hindsight, he probably married her for her looks, though I'm sure she also enjoyed the lifestyle that resulted from that marriage. Regardless, I'm thankful for having had the opportunity at such a delightful and delicious little game. It was never anything very explicit or obviously sexual, and neither of us can say we ever crossed a line, but I can say Julia helped make those sunny days much, much brighter.