Summer time job.
This is a story from a while ago, back when I was 18 and started my own lawn mowing/ gardening service. I had left school and needed something to do with my time. I hadn't done well at school, so university was off the table. I needed a job, but didn't want to work for someone else. So while I was still living with my parents, I took out a loan to buy a ute (what Aussies call a pick up) a petrol lawn mover, a whipper snipper, hedge trimmer and a water pressure cleaner. I then put flyers in the windows of local shops to advertise my services. Fortunately, I lived in a well to do neighbourhood with lots of well off people and people at retirement age who don't want to do manual work for themselves. What follows is some stories of what I witnessed as a gardener/handy man. I can tell you; many husbands and wives would be surprised by what their spouses get up when they're at home by themselves.
For the first few weeks business was quite slow, I had maybe 10-15 hours of work each week. The jobs were usually for people in their late 60's and older, nothing interesting happened on any of the jobs. Then late on a Thursday night I got a text message asking if I could spend 3 hours the next day doing gardening work, the message gave the address and asked me to work from midday till 3pm and was signed off as 'Sally'. I didn't have work lined up for the next day, so immediately replied that I would be there.
The day started the same as every other, I didn't have any other work so went to the gym for a couple of hours before turning up to Sally's house at 11:50 am, I always turn up early if I can.
I pulled up outside a very impressive house. It was a property that took up double the size of land that was usual for the street, had a long drive way, large front garden, double storied with balconies and was built to a high standard. They owners were clearly rich.
I went to the front door and rang they bell, not long after the door opened and an attractive woman who was probably early 40's appeared.
"Hi, I'm Sally, You must be Harry?"
"Ah yeah that's me."
Sally was stood at the doorway wearing a very small, black bikini.
Sally was probably 5'4, long black hair, brown eyes and tanned olive skin. She also had big tits that were hardly covered by her top.
"So, Harry. We need the grass cut out the back, the edges tidied up and a hedge cut back. Will you be able to do all of that?"
"Yeah sure." I was till in shock from the sight in front of me.
"I'll open the side gate so you can get everything you need to our back garden."
Sally turned around and headed through the house to open the side gate. When she turned around, I saw that her bikini bottoms were a thin g string (thong), her sizable arse cheeks on full display.
'What the hell is going on here I thought to myself. Who comes to the door dressed like that.'
I was a very naΓ―ve young man back then.
I went to my Ute, got the lawn mower off the back and the whipper snipper and hedge trimmer and started moving it to the side gate. It was going to take two trips so I left my equipment at the side gate and went and got the rest of my equipment. Once everything was there Sally appeared at the gate to unlock it for me. Still dressed as she was when she met me.
"Ok Harry, I'll be by the pool. You make a start wherever you like. If you need a drink I've left cold water on the table in the patio."
"Thanks, I'll start mowing the grass and go from there."
I got the lawn mower and headed to the back garden. The back garden was just as amazing as the rest of the house. A large covered patio area with lots of outdoor furniture and bbq. A large rectangle swimming pool that must have been at least 15m long, surrounded by tropical plants and a fence and around the pool area. Lovely green grass and thick hedges around the perimeter of the properties fence.
I saw Sally lying down on a sun lounger by the pool, with a large hat and sunglasses covering her face. But there was one significant change, she was topless. Her large breasts were no longer confined to the small bikini top she had on and were completely exposed; they sagged a little and fell to her side slightly. These were the biggest tits I've ever seen.
"I hope me having my boobs out won't distract you from your work Harry.
"Um no, I'll be fine."
I couldn't stop staring at my employer and her tits and she knew I was staring.
I started my lawn mower and began cutting the grass, the area was a reasonable size and I thought it would take about half and hour with no distractions. But there were distractions, two of them. Every time I was facing Sally I couldn't help looking at her, hopelessly staring at her lovely breasts.
Once I finished the mowing I walked over to get the whipper snipper to cut back the edges of the grass. It was at this point that Sally stood up off her sun lounger, her back facing me. Lent forward slightly and removed her thong bikini bottom. Her thong came off and exposed Sally's arse crack, running down the middle of her lovely plump, round and tanned arse cheeks. Sally then turned around and my eyes went straight to her pussy, a lovely area of dark manicured pubic hair shaped in a triangle and below a shapely pair of light pussy lips could just be seen.
My jaw opened and my eyes widen. Sally just smiled, removed her hat and sunglasses and walked into the pool and began swimming breaststroke to the end of the pool and back again. When Sally was doing the breaststroke kick her legs opened wide enough for me to get a glimpse of her pussy and her tight arsehole.
I just shook my head in disbelief of what was happening and got on with my work.
Unfortunately, using the whipper snipper on the edge of the lawn meant that I was facing away from the pool for most of the time, so half way through I went to the patio to get a drink of water. On my way there I noticed Sally was out of the pool and was drying herself off, I got to the patio and poured a large glass of water and began drinking. Sally had finished drying herself and took her towel off, she was facing me again and once again I stood there staring at her womanly beauty. Sally hung her towel over the fence and then got a bottle of something from next to her sun lounger, she opened the bottle and poured it into her hand and began rubbing the lotion into her skin, all while facing me.
This was getting me very excited, my cock began stirring in my trousers. Sally began rubbing the lotion into her ample cleavage and my cock got fully erect, to the point where I had to noticeably adjust my cock in my trousers. Sally looked over at me and looked at the bulge in my trousers and gave me a smile. Sally continued to rub the lotion on her skin and when she got to her pussy region she looked directly at me while doing so. Once finished on her front Sally turned around and began rubbing the lotion onto her arse cheeks. Sally turned her head to look at me and said.
"Hey Harry, can you come and rub this lotion onto my back please? I can't reach."
I didn't say anything, just headed over to the pool fence, opened the gate and walked up to Sally.
"Here's the bottle, if you can do my shoulders and back down to my bum that would be great."
I took the bottle, poured some lotion into my hands and began rubbing it, onto Sally's back.
"Thanks Harry, with my husband not here I don't know how I could have got this on."
Sally turned around, full frontal naked not more than a meter away from me.
"So you like what you see?" Said Sally looking down at my bulging trousers.
"It must be pretty big if I can see so much of it through your trousers."
I just gulped and nodded slightly.
"Harry, I'm going to lay down on this sun lounger and rub my pussy. If you want, you can get your cock out and wank while watching if you like."