Amy Changes Lawn Mowing Service
We had changed our lawn mower man recently as the previous one had got a little lazy and wasn't doing his job properly. We decided to get a couple of new guys to personally come around and give us an on-site quote and to determine their character and work ethic. One guy, more mature than the other one seemed the most sincere and trustworthy. He was slightly more expensive, but he included lawn care options. The younger guy was quite good looking but I personally wasn't so sure of his sincerity or reliability.
In the decision-making process I could tell who Amy's preference was so we engaged the older guy to start next week. When I say older, he is probably only a year or two older than Amy, and was fairly fit. He also had a vacancy for his last job of the day in his schedule on a Wednesday afternoon which happened to coincide with our work from home day.
As I start and knock off work a little earlier than Amy, over the next couple of months I got to know him and occasionally offered him a beer at the end of the job before he headed home. His name was McAlister, but everyone called him Mac. Sometimes Amy would come out the back near the pool and sit down with us for a chat as she liked his cheekiness.
During our last chat, he let us know that he was selling his business in a few months as he was moving to Tasmania, and when Amy was not with us, he said to me "Amy is a very attractive lady, you're a very lucky man." I agreed and told him how we met and ended up together. "That's a fantastic love story, I love it," he replied, and told me about his recent ex-wife being unfaithful with an insurance salesman while he was out mowing lawns. They had separated a few months before we engaged him.
That night I spoke to Amy and told her what Mac thought of her, with some embellishments of course in my favour for what I had in mind. Even though he didn't say, I knew he liked her legs because I caught his eyes wandering up and down them every time she came in and out of the house in her shorts or short skirt. "Mac told me today that you are very attractive and you have gorgeous legs, and did you know that Mac is recently separated."
She thought about what I'd said, smiled with both her mouth and her eyes. I could tell that was a very cheeky look with hidden thoughts. "No, I didn't, that's a shame he's such a nice man." I told her the story. Nothing more was said but later that night, we had a great sex session.
Two weeks later on a very hot day in the west, he'd completed the lawns, so I asked him if he'd like a refreshing beer. We sat out the back under our patio next to the pool. Amy said she'd come out shortly and for me to get her a Moscato.
Five minutes later the sliding door opens and out she comes in her bikini that I got her in Bali recently. Not exactly skimpy, but cheeky enough to show off her golden Asian legs and cute little arse. Unsurprisingly, Mac was even more animated with his eyes and tried to hide his evil thoughts by having several sips. What was she up to I thought. Nothing was said the other night when I had talked to her, and here she was, teasing Mac, and teasing my own evil thoughts.
She took a couple of sips and said "I'm going for a swim." We both watched as she did a few laps and some duck dives, poking her cute arse out of the water, knowing we were watching.
I had to. "I'm coming in," I said, so I stripped off to my jocks, I couldn't be bothered changing. I told Mac to do the same and I jumped in. He actually followed suit. We mucked around in the pool for a while, grabbing Amy by the legs and arms. Then at one moment as I went to grab her, she dived away from me, but my hands hooked into her bikini bottom and they come down over her arse. This exposed most of her cute arse right in front of us. She didn't care and swam to the other end with her naked bum flip flopping across the surface. As she went, her bikini bottoms slipped even lower and ended up half way down her thighs. When she got her breath she laughed and said, "that was naughty." She knew it was accidental but she wanted to play the naughty scenario.
I swam up to her and said quietly, "if you want naughty, then this is what I'll do," then using my toes, I pushed her bikini bottom further down her thighs. She screamed and swam away again, towards Mac.
She grabbed his shoulders and arms and said "save me Mac, he's being very naughty." I'll show her naughty I thought, but before I got to her, she'd let go of Mac, and was up the steps as quick as she could with her bikini bottom now down around her ankles, showing us her bum and pussy hair, and a little peek of pussy lips from behind as she leaned down to pull them up. She turned and faced us a she shimmied them up to where they normally are, baring her semi shaved mound, before it disappeared from view.
I got out as well, followed by Mac. "That was a nice cheeky little show you gave us."
"Not my fault," she said and asked me to grab a towel for her. I went to go inside and grab one, but before I opened the door I looked back as they chatted. Amy's gorgeous fat nipples went very hard and erect with the outside air cooling them off against her wet flimsy bikini top, so I waited for a few moments watching Mac get a good look. I wondered what he was thinking as he sure had a problem inside his jocks.
"Here Mac, give this to Amy while I grab another beer for us," I said as I threw a towel at him. He caught it, stood up and walked across to where Amy was standing. She wiped her front down, then asked him if he didn't mind wiping her back. He did, right down to her bum, taking his time without objection from Amy.
While I was inside, taking my time, and looking through the glass kitchen window, I also checked to see if the cricket had started. It was about to. Mac and myself love cricket. I went back out and interrupted them as Amy had just turned to face Mac. I was not sure what she was going to do, but it stopped as I came out, but there was a certain look. Amy gave me her cheeky bad girl look as she picked up her Moscato. I may have just interrupted a potential moment for something else I thought. Too late. I turned on our outdoor TV for the cricket which was due to start in ten minutes. Later she told me she looked him in his eyes to see what he might be thinking and was going to grab his bulge in his jocks.
"Let me get some nibbles ready, if you'd like to stay Mac, your welcome to," she said.
Still in his wet jocks, and with a half hard cock pushing against the fabric, which I'm sure Amy noticed, Mac accepted. "That would be great, thank you, nothing to go home to, and I'm happy enough here with beer and great entertainment." It was obvious where he would rather be.
The hints don't come often, but I thought I was picking up a big Amy hint, so I acted on it. "Mac, did you want to have a shower before we settle in to watch the cricket. I have some spare shorts and T-shirts if you want."
"That would be great, but I have a change of clothes in the Isuzu." He went off to get them as I went inside to see what my cheeky Amy was up to.
I came up behind her, patted her cheeky damp arse, nuzzled her neck and said "you're giving me a hint right."
"Sometimes you are very perceptive sweetheart," she replied without turning around while sorting out some salami and cheeses, "and today you were so perceptive in fact, that you asked him to have a shower." Good, so I did pick up on the vibes she was giving off.
Once Mac was showered, dressed in clean shorts and T-shirt. I quickly went for a shower. Amy came out and put the nibbles on the low table in front of us, just as the cricket started. She came to me as I was sitting, got between my legs, looked down at me and said, "Are you happy now, beer, cricket and nibbles." Mac looked across at Amy's cheeky question.
"Well, it's close to perfect," I replied. Mac was keen on hearing where this conversation was going.
"What's missing," she asked, acting very mischievously.
I looked across at Mac and winked, then back to Amy. "In the skimpy bars they have the cricket on, and they have the girls, you know, in their sexy underwear." We had recently been to a Skimpy bar. It was Amy's first time and it ended up a very exciting night for both of us. Amy in particular got more than just a look at the skimpy girls, she was well and truly fucked by a couple of the staff over a pool table, but she knew what I was getting at.
"Is that right," she replied, not moving from out between my legs. I felt like Amy was waiting for me to get something started, which I would be happy to, then watch the cricket after. I had been thinking about this moment ever since Mac had started mowing our lawn as Amy had shown a lot of interest in him in the beginning.
I decided to take this as far as I could until she decided enough was enough, or capitulated to my desires. "I think you should change out of your wet bikini before you catch a cold," I suggested. "Here let me help," I added and reached for her bikini.
"No, you don't, cheeky boy," she said as she backed away, and off she went to change, I think. We were batting second, so at this stage there was not much excitement.
Amy finally returned, showered and in a dress with buttons down the front, and sat down next to me on the double outdoor couch. Mac was in a single couch trying to concentrate on cricket.
"Did you want another drink," I asked. She did, so off I went for Moscato number 2. This is where she normally gets frisky, on her second. I came back out, gave her the drink and said, "careful Mac, she gets a bit playful when she has two of these."
"I'm sure I'll be fine with that," he said, looking at Amy's nicely shaped legs tucked up on the couch. Amy smiled.