It was a warm sunny Wednesday. Alone in my tiny house everything felt overwhelmingly boring. Wednesday was when the towns work crew was the busiest. I hoped to catch a glimpse of the new guy again. I watched him often since starting. His soft smile, dark eyes and so freaking tall. The tattoos that obviously covered most of his arms but only ever peeked through long sleeves. So hot. I imagined myself often sitting on his lap well in his tractor, dick deep inside me hidden by my skirt.
It wasn't long, I solved my boredom. My fingers slipping into my panties, quickly finding my clit and already very wet pussy.
I wish I knew his name so I could moan it. My legs were already beginning to shake, I slowed myself I wanted it to last squeezing my breast well my index and middle finger pushed gently into my gspot. I closed my eyes imagining him pinning me against my bed with his body how he would look over me and look at me. Overcome by desire to take me. Gripping my body in big handfuls, undress me and zip tie my hands. Roll me over legs spread, he always paid attention to detail a perfectionist so he would need to pull my ass and pussy lips apart thumbs tucked at the corner of my lips fingers on my ass. Spreading and bouncing me so he can see how wet I am and where he wants to fuck first.
I got so lost in my fantasy I hadn't realized I didn't close my blinds and there he was in my backyard staring into my bedroom window staring at me. My heart skipped but my climax was so close.
"Don't stop " he mouthed through the window and got closer looking in.
