Cyndi was taking an evening stroll around the neighborhood, enjoying the fresh air and exercise. She was in a neighborhood she didn't usually frequent, mostly older homes with older residents. The wide tree-lined streets were peaceful, folks in the neighborhood out walking as well or just enjoying life in their own way.
Cyndi spotted a bright yellow sign up ahead. Someone was having a garage sale! Cyndi loved a good bargain, she quickened her step. Set a good distance from the street was a lovely old house and yard with a detached garage; several tables were set up and a few folks were picking over the remaining offerings.
Cyndi started perusing the tables herself, seeing mostly knickknacks and items that just wouldn't fit in with her decor. At the end of the drive was a two car garage. In front of it was a card table, where the home's owner sat conducting the last of the day's business. Cyndi did a double-take. It was Gus, from the laundromat!
A week or so ago Cyndi had been doing her wash and getting very frisky indeed with one of the dryers when this gentleman had come in. She had dragged him into the restroom and put on a show for him that had him coming in his pants! Just thinking about it made Cyndi all hot and bothered again. She smiled mischievously and walked up to the card table.
"Hi! Gus, wasn't it? Remember me? Oh, I never did introduce myself did I, I'm Cyndi! Nice to see you again!" Cyndi was smiling brightly and looked like someone had just handed her a million dollars. She bounced on her toes, hands behind her back, peering around with great interest, still smiling her best friendly grin.
Gus saw the blonde woman from the laundromat coming and his heart dropped in his chest. Oh no! he thought. What if she's changed her mind, wants to confront me, or call the cops? Gus was speechless yet again, looking at her with his mouth hanging open.
Cyndi thought she'd have some more fun with poor old Gus, give him another treat. She told Gus she'd keep looking around and wandered off, looking for some clothing. She also noticed one or two tables behind Gus inside the garage. Perfect.
Gus was watching his neighbors like a hawk. He knew these people weren't above trying to switch price tags. But this Cyndi person was making him nervous. How did she end up here? Did she live in the area? Oh, god, where did she go? Gus hadn't seen her leave but she wasn't in sight, oh wait, the tables behind him, with the kids clothes. Gus turned around.
Cyndi was in the garage, a few feet inside, at a table of kids clothes. And she was topless!