One sunny day, she decided to work out in her garden in the back yard. In her thirties, she had a good body for her age, but wasn't the type of person who showed it off, always wearing clothes to cover herself. On this particular day, she wore no bra and a little t-shirt with short cut offs - really short. She didn't think anyone would see her in the back yard and this way she could wear something cool for a hot day.
As she worked hard, turning the soil and pulling the weeds out, the sweat began to drip down her neck down to her breasts. It felt tingly dropping down onto them, making her nipples hard. She loved how the dirt felt and smelled, it began a feeling that stirred inside her. She moved her hand over a breast to rub the sweat into her t-shirt.
By this time, the thin cotton was now becoming soaked. Her nipples showed right through the shirt and stuck out firm and erect. She giggled to herself as she brushed them with her hands. She took a look around her yard, then moved her hands down to her shorts. They were very short, but loose-fitting, so she was able to fit her hand to feel all the way inside to her wetness.
He had just moved into his new home and was putting things in their place. He loved this area, because it was filled with trees and it was private, for living in the city. He had only met one neighbor so far, but it was only a matter of time before he met the others.
As he was putting out his garden hose in his back yard, he heard some movement in the trees. Squirrels were playing around, running from branch to branch. Deciding to get a closer look, he snuck up under the tree and sat to watch the two squirrels playing about. Just from the corner of his eye, he could see something else moving, from the other side of the fence.
As he concentrated on what was on the other side, he noticed it was his neighbor. He didn't know why he wasn't saying anything to him β maybe it was because he didn't want to scare the squirrels away. So he began to peer through the fence, and realised it wasn't the neighbor that he had already met. It had to be his wife.
She had long blonde hair and a beautiful body, and it was hard to miss her nipples standing erect through the material of her shirt. He could see everything, then he noticed she was touching herself. He enjoyed looking at her, watching at her touch herself, moving her hands from her breasts down to the crotch of her shorts. He saw her moving her shorts to the side to begin to feel inside. This was arousing him something awful.
She was really enjoying being outside and feeling her juices. It made her feel so free and exhilarated. She laid back on the grass and continued to pinch her breasts and move her fingers up and down her clit into the wet juices that awaited for that touch. The moans began to come out through her mouth and her hips started to sway with the movement of her fingers.
She heard a noise on the other side of the fence, puzzled because she had thought that no one lived in that house. Then she saw the squirrels in the tree. Safe again, she resumed pleasing herself. She was moaning louder and moving her juices onto her clit and back inside of her. Finally, she came to her orgasm and took a deep breath and giggled. Then she laid back onto the grass and really enjoyed the day.
Again, she heard a noise and this time it wasn't the squirrel. She saw a man looking at her through the fence. She was so scared, but at the same time it excited her to know that someone was watching her, so she said nothing and just watched.
As he watched her through the fence, he was so aroused that he looked around to see if anyone could see him. Then he began to rub his hard cock through his shorts, it felt so good while he watched her. He took it out and began to stroke it with a steady rhythm. All he could think about was her touching herself, making those noises. He wanted her so badly.
His strokes were coming faster and he could feel the urges coming more frequently. He was so careful not to make a noise, while going through the motions of excitement. Finally, there was no holding it back anymore. He shot out his cum across to the bushes by house. It made a noise that made the woman through the fence look over toward his house, then over to him peering through the fence. He quickly put his throbbing cock back into his shorts.
He decided to say something, and said: "Excuse me, ma'am, I just moved in next door. I was wondering where the nearest grocery store was? I need to get a few things for the refrigerator."