Jane decides it is such a lovely day with the sun shining and the warm air over her body she will do some gardening. She puts on her pink shorts, these are quite short shorts and show a great deal of her thigh and cheeks. To compliment the shorts she picks a red top. It is thin and is fairly low on her breasts though not very low, just enough to be able to see her bosom above the lacy trim around the top. The shoulder straps are very thin and lay loosely on her shoulders as if they will fall down around her arms quite easily. On her feet she has a pair of open toed sandals which although not gardening wear, they show off her feet and she feels comfortable in them. She is also wearing her headphones and music is coming through from her MP3 Player which is clipped to her waist under her top and on her shorts.
As she begins to trim the hedges and hoe along the borders she feels warm and the sun is generating a very nice warm and comfortable feeling through her. Trimming and hoeing, feeling happy and maybe even a little sensual she continues through the garden. She is oblivious to anything else around her and is enjoying the lovely summer weather and being alone doing what she loves, her gardening.
Neal goes into his garden to put seats out and get some glasses etc. for later when he will be sitting on the patio and enjoying a cold drink and the sun whilst reading his Sunday paper. Chairs and table wiped and glasses ready he can hear a humming. "I wonder what that is" he thinks to himself. He takes a wander around the garden looking at the flowers and the neat grass that he mowed the previous day. The humming gets a little louder, not a loud hum just a background, quiet sort of hum pitching at different levels, almost like music.
Jane has now decided it's time for a drink and gets herself a glass of cold water from the fridge and sits on the patio relaxing. As she lays there her legs up on the sunbed her shorts are wide around her thighs due to the bending and stretching of them while she has been gardening. She can feel a cool breeze up around her thigh as it blows up her shorts and around her lower half. She lies back sipping from her glass and picks up her mp3 player again and listens to her music while relaxing.
After lunch Neal gets a bottle of wine from the fridge and puts it into an ice bucket taking it to the patio. He sits quietly and sips a glass. "There is that humming again, what can it be?" He puts his glass down and walks around the garden looking for the source. He hears it get a little louder and finds the rough area where it is coming from. He pulls back some shrubbery to take a look and there it is, the source of the humming. He looks and watches quietly. His mind is now wondering and imagining all sorts as he feels himself getting hot and excited. A fly goes by bringing him back to reality and Neal realises he is touching himself through his shorts and has an erection.
Jane flicks her thigh to get rid of an ant that is crawling along it. This brings her to life and she sits up putting her legs astride the sunbed and sitting up. She brushes herself all over to rid any ants or other insects that may have decided to crawl all over her. She hears a rustle and looks up scanning the garden. A bush on the boundary between her and her neighbour is moving. She stands and walks across to see what it is. When she gets close she sneaks up and pulls the leaves aside.
"NEAL!! What on earth are you doing?" Her neighbour Neal is tucking himself away and goes very red faced. Jane laughs at him and asks what he was doing in the bush and tells him that naughty boys sneak around the garden like that. He blushes heavily and stutters trying to think of something to say. "Sorry Jane, I hope I didn't startle you I was um......well, there was......ah......a noise in the bush and I came over to see what it was. Then I realised it was you humming to your music. Sorry Jane I didn't mean to sneak around."
Jane laughs and giggles. "That would be enough to scare anyone Neal, me humming and singing." She laughs out loud. "I was just taking a break and must have relaxed too much almost falling asleep, until a blasted insect crawled all over me waking me up!"
Neal's turn to laugh, '"Lucky old insect Jane, crawling all over you, he must have good taste picking you."
"Oh Neal, what are you like" Jane blushes now. "We are so lucky it's you I have as a neighbour Neal, you are such a nice man."
"Thank you Jane and I feel the same about you. How lucky am I being next door to a gorgeous looking and lovely lady as you. Hey Jane, why don't you join me for a cool glass of wine? I'm alone and could do with a little company. It's chilled and ready for you on the patio."
"I don't know Neal, I should be gardening really, and that's why I am out here. You have to keep on top of things otherwise they will get out of hand."
"Oh go on Jane, you are always busy, I see you going out to ride your horse, gardening, working, you deserve a break Jane, take it easy."
Jane thinks for a minute or two. "OK then Neal, why not, I'll just go and make myself decent."
"There's no need for that Jane, come as you are it's only you and me here."
"Oh no Neal, I am dirty I must at least have a quick wash of my hands and stuff. I'll be right back."
Jane goes off into her house and Neal makes sure the wine is cool and puts out some nibbles on the table pulling up a couple of chairs next to each other at the table. He takes a seat and has trouble controlling himself thinking of Jane coming around for a drink with him.
He has always fancied her, thinking she is a sexy lady and she dresses good too wearing tight jodhpurs for riding and shorts in the garden, such a relaxed and good looking lady.
"Hello, Neal? It's me." Jane calls from the front door. "Come around the side of the house Jane, I'm on the patio." calls Neal. He stands and walks to the side of the house just as Jane walks around the corner. Neal's eyes pop as he sees Jane in a clean top, similar to the one she wore earlier but white, he can see the outline of her bra under the top. She has taken off her shorts and replaced them with a micro skirt that is pleated and flares from the waist down. As she walks Neal can see a glimpse of her white panties under the skirt.
"Here Jane, please take a seat." Neal pulls a chair from the table and gestures for her to sit. Jane sits down as Neal is standing behind her holding the chair and he sees her very short skirt ride up her thighs. Neal pretends to be a waiter.........."would madam care to try the wine before I pour?" Jane laughs "Oh my, my very own waiter for the afternoon, such a gentleman."
