A Capricorn, Kaci's 18th birthday was early in January. She deferred having a birthday party until the infinity pool her parents were having installed was finished in the spring. The salt water pool made of granite, that was plentiful on the Edwards Plateau in West Texas, created a dramatic effect that would include a waterfall and a diving platform. When lit by the pool lights and reflected off the sparkling water the Precambrian rock of pink and copper colors came to life. All that was left to do was to install the surrounding deck and native landscaping.
In the meantime her dad asked if she would like a new car for her ascent into the adult world. One of his attorney friends was upgrading and had a like-new candy apple red BMW 325i convertible for sale. With only 9,000 miles on the two-year old car he thought it would be perfect for Kaci.
Again, she deferred. For the past year and a half she was completely satisfied to drive one of the old ranch trucks, a 1976 Ford F-250. She did not mind the huge brush grill that wrapped around the front, nor did the big crease in the tailgate, from a dropped bale of hay, bother her. Green shoots of oat hay were growing in the bed from the remnant oat seeds left behind from feeding cows out of the back of the truck. She didn't care. Although she wished the ripped seats were in a little better shape. Jumping in and out of the truck with side-cutters in his back pockets, her dad ripped the clothe seats often. Kaci installed a saddle blanket seat cover to hide the carnage. The truck was beat to hell, but she felt safe driving it anywhere she wanted to go - on the ranch or in town.
Spring break was fun and the pace quickened as the end of the school year approached. TheYellow Jacket yearbook was coming together but Mr. Jackson's ambitious goal was beginning to weigh on the class. They were worried they would run out of time and not make the deadlines set by Jostens to get it published. Afterschool sessions became commonplace. A core group of students, including Kaci and Katy Jo, worked diligently yet they were having fun. The environment was much looser than during the school day and Mr. Jackson seemed even more laid back than he was in 5th period Yearbook. He spent more time talking about his eccentric personal life and sharing crazy stories of his days (and nights) at UT. He was no saint.
Kaci had her birthday party by the pool on May Day weekend. Two dozen of her friends, guys and girls, showed up. Izzy, John Allen and the rest of the guys spent most of their time doing flips off the rock diving platform. Each dive was a competition. The girls their time laying around, working on their tans and reading gossip magazines.
Jaylyn fretted over the decorations, food and a big batch of sweet tea she made for the occasion. Harold fretted over the sight of his daughter and her friends in their skimpy bikinis. He wondered aloud to Jaylyn, "Good God, do these kids have no modesty? The swimsuits barely cover their asses!" Jaylyn laughed and said relax, they were just being girls.
Jaylyn had more liberal views of a woman's sexuality than Harold. Her worldly experiences taught her that America was a pretty uptight country. She favored a more European view of sex. Her relationship with Kaci was very open, they could talk about anything. As Kaci matured, Jaylyn talked freely about what to expect from her changing body. And about men. Jaylyn told Kaci how she had lost her virginity on the a beach in the Cayman Islands when she was there on a modeling job. His name was Javier. She could not remember his last name. He was a photographer's grip from Spain. While he fancied himself a lover, Jaylyn told Kaci her first time was far from the fantasy she expected. It was messy and gritty. It hurt. Jaylyn harbors no guilt from the experience but she warned Kaci to be patient with her body.
Harold's approach to having "the talk" with Kaci's younger brother Cameron was to put everything in cow breeding terms. Cameron understood the basics. He got the rest of "the facts" from his buddies at jr. high school and those damn corny filmstrips Mr. Larkin showed in health class. There was lots of suppressed laughter.
Kaci wore a bikini that resembled the Texas state flag. The Lonestar on the top was strategically placed over her right breast. There was another star at her crotch. It was tiny and creeped up the crack of her cellulite free ass. Her legs look longer than normal. Her breast were ample, firm.
The boys could not help but sneak peaks and swore their allegiance to the flag. They, by God, were proud of Texas. Seeing Kaci wear the flag so well, the boys would have gladly reenacted the Alamo to protect Her from any assault on her independence.
The other girls, by all measures, were cute, their nubile young bodies hard and fit. Katy Jo was an exception, but that did not prevent her from wearing her little bikini. She was, to the extent any high school girl could be, secure with her body. Overweight, her belly covered the top of her bikini bottoms. She had the classic muffin top. Her butt could not be contained by the limited fabric that struggled against its seams. Her large, round breast poured over the top of her bikini and escaped out of the sides.
The boys didn't mind. Any view of female flesh in Llano was a welcome sight to these country boys. They would have to jump in the pool from time-to-time to disguise their excitement that grew at random times throughout the day. Hell, Katy Jo could of had three tits and a hammer toe and the boys would not care. They were enjoying the side boob shots and the occasional full ass wedgey the girls would pick out each time they got up from the lounge chairs to get more tea.
Life was good and Kaci was excited her friends had such a great time at her party. That night she laid in bed tired and reflective. She thought to herself, "I am 18 now. An adult. Wow" She wondered what it would be like to be with a man. Her hands slowly explored her womanhood. Her pulse quickened. Her back began to arch. She closed her eyes and let out a quiet moan. She was a woman.
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