The days have grown hot. I want to just lay around and enjoy the sun outside and you decide to join me. I start off getting some tools out to do the yard work and tend to the garden wearing a t-shirt and shorts. You join me wearing the same style of clothes. I start working up a sweat pulling weeds and raking up some of the undergrowth. Looking out for my well being you ask me if you want something to drink and if you want some lotion to protect me from the sun. I agree more for the drink than for the lotion, not knowing what you have in mind.
After about ten minutes I begin to wonder if I will ever get something to drink as you perked my interest in getting me something. I forget about it and focus on the task at hand. The door opens behind me and I hear it shut. Turning to get a drink I see a nice surprise. You with your hair up and in sandals and...a very nice fitting pink bathing suit. I am instantly forgetful of my drink even though you are holding a half empty bottle of Fosters in you left hand and a bottle of lotion in your right. I can see your erect nipples gently peaking inside your suit and your eyes sparkle that green inner fire that tells me, "I want you now." I take in the rest of your body's delicate pale sweetness and the nice curves of your hips and how you have your hair pulled back just beckoning me to grab hold and make some of our own fun.
You walk over with the drink in hand spreading a mischievous grin over your face and can't help but laugh as my eyes are pulled downward to your breasts. You laughingly say, "I'm up here, you won't be meeting them, at least not yet." I groan and grab what's left of the beer and take it down in one fell swoop keeping my eyes on you. At the sight of my greed you quickly note that I have to go get more beer. "Only if you will put some lotion on me when I get back."
"Anywhere you want." Is ringing in my ears as I practically run to the fridge and get two more beers open. I am back outside in a flash. You have pulled out a lounger and lay a towel down on it when I burst out the back door at a quick step. Trying to be nonchalant but at the same time dying with anticipation.
You are squirting some lotion on you hands and arms when you look up and see the devilish look about me. I walk up and go to hand you a beer only to be defenseless as you rub the excess lotion on your hands onto my shirt. "I could have found better things to do with that." "I bet" is you quick sarcastic response as you steal one of the beers from my hands to quench your thirst.
I gently caress the sides your breast as you drink. You swallow while pushing my hands away. "Not yet, wait till later" Yeah right, I think, as you set your beer down and begin to push my shirt off up over my head. Switching my beer in my hands you maneuver my clothing off me. I take another swig feeling the coldness, just to be surprised as you squirt a big mess of lotion on my chest.
"ooohh, that's cold." While you begin to rub it into my chest. You are doing a very good job rubbing me down and my cock begins to get semi hard. I flex it causing to twitch in my loose shorts. You look down pretending not to see, "Turn around, so I can do your back." I just mutely turn around enjoying the attention and beer while you take your time adding more lotion. You wrap your hands around me rubbing my chest and holding me tight. Pressing you body against mine I feel your warmth as if you are on fire. I love how warm you make me. Slowly you work your hands down my stomach and venture one hand into my pants.
