Jen tips her hand, Sam and Alan find there are more levels to their game, Sam takes a risk.
Alan again found himself sweating. For the second weekend in a row, he was working in the heat. Neither he nor Sam had said anything the wild weekend before when Sam kept him naked for hours until finally making him jerk off outside. When the memories of that experience popped up Alan thought maybe he dreamed it but the butterflies in his stomach and the stirring in his boxers told a different story.
This time, the issue which had him sweating and swearing was the washing machine. The A/C had gotten fixed, thank god, but now the washer was acting up. Alan sat cross legged in the garage with the appliance partially disassembled and the pieces surrounding him like driftwood as he watched another YouTube video on washing machine troubleshooting.
"How's it going babe?" asked Sam, stepping into the garage.
"It's not looking good Sam." Alan dejectedly replied, standing up and wiping his hands on a rag. "I think this thing is beyond repair and after just paying for the HVAC I really don't want to have to buy a new washer."
"Maybe we can find one cheap on Craigslist or something?" suggested Sam. "Why don't you take a break for a minute and we can go for a walk."
"Good idea", Alan replied, stretching out his back. "I've been hunched over for like an hour and my back is killing me."
Alan and Sam enjoyed a relaxing walk around the neighborhood and just as they were getting home, noticed the neighbor's car pulling into the driveway. They both extended friendly waves as usual but Alan noticed a change in Sam's body language. Almost a little tense, like she just got caught with her hand in the cookie jar. Before Alan could say anything the women got out of the car and approached them, where they converged at the end of the driveway.
"Hi, I'm Jenn!" she chirped. "I am so sorry that it took so long to properly introduce myself and chat!"
Alan responded, "Hi Jenn, no problem at all! It's great to finally meet you."
Sam stood almost frozen and Alan added, "And this is my wife, Sam", which finally snapped her out of her daze and she let out a quiet, "Nice to meet you Jenn."
"How about this weather?" said Jenn, "I think the heart wave is finally about to snap. Did I see an HVAC repair van in your driveway earlier this week?"
Alan responded, "Yes, unfortunately you did but luckily that is fixed."
"Oh that is awful, you all must have been sweltering in the heat!" Jenn responded. "You know, anytime you want to jump in the pool just feel free!"
"That is so kind of you Jenn!" responded Alan.
"Well you know, sometimes a little fresh air on your skin in the cool evening does wonders!" Jenn said with a little coy smile.
Sam coughed, "Alan maybe we should head in and see about finding a new washer..."
Alan, being somewhat oblivious to Sam's discomfort, continued his small talk with Jenn, "Oh yeah, so get this - we got the HVAC fixed but now the washer is broken so that'll be another swipe of the credit card."
Jenn smiled again, "Well if you need to get a load out, err done, just let me know, I'll be happy to help! See you later!" and turned to head inside.
As Alan and Sam walked in the front door, he finally said "Sam what was up with that - you were acting kind of weird."
"So", Sam began, "last Saturday was kind of wild and I know we haven't talked about it. And I didn't want to make things weird since it was really fun..." Sam trailed off.
"It was fun", responded Alan hopefully, "and I'd be into doing something like that again if you are?"
"I am babe...but...I think there is maybe a small chance that she saw you."
"Are you kidding me?!" Alan exclaimed. "What did she see?!"
"Well...after you know, you finished and I let you back inside, I think I maybe might have seen something moving in her yard. It was probably just a squirrel or something."
"Sam, are you serious? Do you really think that she saw me jerking off in the backyard and you didn't tell me?"
"I didn't want to ruin something that was fun for us," Sam replied sadly. "And now that you know you won't want to do things that are maybe a little kinky."
"Sam, it's ok. Please don't be sad. I mean, if she didn't call the cops and even came over to finally say hi to us then I don't think it's a problem."
"You don't care that she may have seen you?" replied Sam, hopefully.
"I mean at first it was sort of a shock but now it's kind of hot. I never really thought about doing...that...with anyone watching, even you. I certainly never considered that another woman would be watching as well", Alan responded, with the butterflies in his stomach flapping away. "Do you care that she might have seen me?"
Sam paused, thinking that there was something really sexy about the idea of her man being watched by another woman, and said "Do you know what I was doing while I was watching you?"
"What were you doing?" Asked Alan.
"This...", Sam replied and slowly started rubbing her pussy over her yoga pants.
"Tell me what you are doing Sam," said Alan. "Say it outloud."
"I'm touching my pussy baby. And I want you to take those clothes off now."
Alan did as she said, immediately kicking off his flip flops, ripping off his tee shirt and tossing it on the floor. His pants and boxers followed.
Sam's eyes were immediately drawn to cock, already impossibly hard. She reached down and collected his discarding clothing, dropping it in a pile next to her feet.
"Play with that hard cock baby. I want to watch you." Sam purred.
Again Alan did what she said, grabbing his cock and jerking as Sam watched and licked her lips, her handing now moving up to get inside her yoga pants.
