Mike looks over the back yard and nods in satisfaction. Once Patsy had left the kitchen the boys quickly came up with a plan to get another shot at tickling her. Knowing it was a hot sunny day it was only a matter of time before she decided to go lay in the sun.
It was the matter of minutes to replace the new loungers with the old ones from the garage. Where the new ones were a solid weave, the old ones were wide strips of nylon netting easily lowered by lifting the arm rests. Those wide strips being part of Mikes plan.
He could tell from Patsy's reaction to his knock on the door that he had interrupted a bit of personal time, a thought that he had to admit was just perfect. He could hear her moaning through the door before he knocked, hoping to cut her off at just the right time. Judging from her angry response he had timed it perfectly.
The chairs were arranged on the deck, the large umbrella open across from the barbeque to keep them all shaded. Music played loudly from the speakers as the four sat in a half circle on the deck, trying not to be obviously waiting for anything. Patsy's lounger was already laid out on the ground, just to the side of where they were all sitting. Not wanting to make things to obvious that it was set up so they could all watch her Mike smiled thinking even Patsy would pick this up.
"So what do you think?" Steve asks from Mikes left with a tone of frustration.
Being a redhead Steve avoided the sun whenever he could so quite happily parked himself under the umbrella with a clear view to Patsy's lounge chair. If she came out. "Think she is coming?"
"Geez guys relax will you," Mark says laughing. "May have been a one-time thing you know. One of those things that just happen then poof." His hands mimic an explosion while his hands drift apart with fingers wiggling.
"Fuck I hope not," Evan says across from Mark. After being up half the night online he was aching for something to happen.
The patio door opens as Evan is speaking and the boys all turn expectantly and are not disappointed. Patsy steps out barefoot wearing a white floral pattern spaghetti strap sundress and her classic large sunglasses. Glancing their way without saying anything she quickly finds her lounger set up off the deck and perfectly in line of them. She looks back and shakes her head sadly before walking toward it.
Mike is all but shaking as she takes the bait. Yes! Their plan was coming together perfectly.
So this was their game was it? Patsy looks around the back yard quickly spotting the old lounge chair at the foot of the stairs off the deck. Below the fence line it was actually the perfect spot for some back yard showing off. Unless you wanted the neighbors watching.
With a dramatic sigh she walks past them, carefully stepping onto the hot patio stones at the base of the wooden deck. Setting down her sunscreen and a drink she gives a slow arms high stretch before quickly pulling her sun dress off and laying it across the top of the chair. She smiles as they boys go quiet behind her, feeling their eyes on her blue bikini bottoms and bubble butt.
Sitting facing them she picks up her sun screen and starts spraying it along her arms. Rubbing it in would be a bit too obvious she figures but makes a show of spraying along her chest and belly. Stretching her short legs out one at a time she covers both sides and her feet. Finally she cleans her glasses off with the sun shirt, the boys giggling at her look of annoyance with the speckles on her sunglasses.
Watching Patsy spray herself was the best thing all day. The boys all exchanged looks smiling. The spray lotion makes a mist about her, making her soft skin look slick and glisten in the sun. Chatting animatedly while watching the show they wait until she lays back on the chair. Before long she does just that her short legs stretched out before her and crossing her hands behind her head.
Steve turns the music a bit louder and they wait a few minutes before they carefully get out of the deck chairs and creep to the far side of the deck. Moving stealthily Mark carefully slips behind the chair and moving quickly grabs hold of her arms, pinning them against the top of the chair.
"AAHH! What the fuck!" Patsy yells out surprised to have her arms suddenly locked under Marks strong grip.
