In the hot days of the waning Summer, I like to dress in thin little dresses of cool fabric and vivid colors in order to look my best at all times. Even at home, I dress to impress because you never know when an opportunity will come knocking at your door. This weekend, while watching my gardener work on my lawn, I stood at the sliding glass door of my house. There's something ironic in the fact that I met him through some very steamy phone sex, and yet, we had never known the sweetness of one another s bodies. There's just something incredibly sexy about watching a man doing manual labor that really turns me on. I leaned against the wall as I watched him bend up and down, picking up trimmings from my bush. I stared as I began to caress my long body while he flexed his rippling muscles while pushing the mower up and down my lawn. Sweat glistened off of his body when he took off his white tee shirt while he dug a trench for the new rose garden he's planting for me.
He saw me watching him, and this only excited me further. I felt almost possessed by lust as I sank to my knees in front of the sliding glass doors and I began to pull my blue dress up my smooth body, inch by inch. He stood there, bare chested and gleaming in the hot sun, panting with desire as he watched me begin to play with my pussy.and caress my supple breasts. I dipped my finger into my wet pussy as he watched, chest heaving with his heavy breath. I brought my finger to my lips and began to dip it into my mouth, sucking my own juices from my fingertip as he finally began to come to me. I'd love to tell you the rest of the story, but if you want to hear it, you'll have to call me at 1-888-47-HORNY and ask for me by name.
Ta-ta For Now My Boys,
Gwen
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