This is a continuation of the adventures of Mel and Mike that began in "Mel Goes Shopping".
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After my adventures at the Mall yesterday (and the inevitable consequences of being so turned on by the time I got home) I was exhausted by the time it came to get to sleep. I awoke early Friday morning still tingling at the thought of how daring I'd been. It was going to be a long day until I had to collect Mike from the airport on later that night, and I knew I just couldn't sit around all day waiting. But what to do?
A quick glance around the house showed that there wasn't a lot of housework needed, but maybe a quick dust and hoovering wouldn't go amiss. It looked like another hot day ahead, and the house was already warming up. A perfect excuse not to bother with clothes then! I removed my silk robe and walked into the hall. It felt slightly strange being naked during the day - even in the privacy of my own home - it just wasn't something I normally did.
Pausing to collect a duster and can of spray polish from the hall closet, I began dusting the table and bookshelves in the lounge. Even with the lack of clothing, I could already feel the perspiration building between my boobs and in the small of my back. At one point I glanced up and saw my reflection on the glass patio door - hmm I looked pretty damn good. Bending over the table, dusting, made my boobs swing slightly side-to-side. I was always happy with the size of my boobs - large enough to make a good cleavage but not to big as to be an embarrassment.
It didn't take long to get the dusting done, so I pulled out the Hoover and did a quick run over the lounge carpet. That was all that was needed though and it was getting too warm for such hectic activity. After putting all my cleaning items away, I was perspiring freely and slightly out of breath. I went to the fridge to look for something cool to drink. The cool air rushed out of the open fridge and washed over my naked body. My nipples hardened immediately and I shuddered - more from the excitement than the cold itself. I leant forward letting my boobs press against the top shelf inside the fridge. It was almost too cold to bear but oh so refreshing! I straightened up and grabbed a can of Diet Pepsi. I opened it and took a good long drink.
I strolled over to the patio doors and looked out. One nice thing about our location was that the rear garden was very private. In fact unless someone actually stood right up against one of the rear fences (and if they were also pretty tall) it was impossible to see in. With only a slight hesitation, I slid the door open and stepped out onto the deck. The sun was already beating down and it wasn't even noon. I strolled around the deck, checking on the hanging baskets that hung from the rear of the house, sipping the cool drink. It felt so invigorating to be naked in the open air.
Then, out of the cornet of my eye, I saw a movement near the neighbor’s fence. Someone was there I could tell. My first reaction was to scamper back inside, but I decided to brazen it out. I sat down in one of the patio chairs (that faced slightly in that direction) and tried to remain calm. I placed my forearm over my eyes - shielding them from the sun. This allowed me to sneak a peak at who was watching me! There, half hidden by a large shrub was a young man's face half peering over the top of the fence. It was my neighbor’s son Rick. I knew he'd been away at college, but was obviously home on vacation.
Well if he was going to peep, I thought, I might as well give him something to peep at. I pulled another chair around in front of me with my foot, and placed one leg up on it nonchalantly. This gave a very clear view of my recently shaved pussy, and as I slid down in my chair a little, my legs parted even more. I continued to sip at my drink - seemingly oblivious to my audience. I would have loved to know if he was playing with himself while watching me - but there's no way I could tell.
I placed the cold can on first one boob then the other - making my nipples pop up again. Then I slowly traced a path between them and down over my belly. When I reached my clit, I paused and pressed the can against me - nearly making me come! I lifted the drink back up and placed it on the table. Then I allowed my hands to fall to my boobs. I squeezed them gently, letting the moist skin slide thru my fingers until all I had left was the nipples - which I tweaked and twisted. Oooh that felt so good and I was in danger of loosing control completely. I couldn't resist a quick feel of my pussy though, so I used one hand to pull my thighs open and delicately ran one finger down over my clit and down my sopping wet pussy. I lingered just long enough to be sure that Rick was still watching, and then slid my finger inside for just a second or two. I let out an audible groan and could feel my pussy getting wetter. But I decided that enough was enough and I shouldn't go any further - this time at least.
I eased my legs down and stood up slowly. I turned to move the chairs back to their original position, giving me an excuse to flash my butt to Rick. I picked up my drink and walked slowly back into the house - and slid the door shut. When I was sure I was out of sight, I darted into the kitchen and looked out the window (being sure I wasn't seen). Yep that was definitely Rick - and he'd seen everything. He waited a while presumably to be sure I wasn't coming back, then disappeared from view.
