I took pride in my flower garden that ran along the edge of my house. Every morning, I made sure to weed and water my beautiful, luscious garden. It was hot and sunny most days where I lived. Often, I would wear daisy duke shorts and a tank top when I worked outside. Our neighbor, Don would sit on his porch every morning and have a cup of coffee. One day I noticed that he was watching me while I worked in my garden after my husband had left for work that day.
He was an attractive looking man, something I had taken note of when we first moved in. After realizing that Don was watching me, I stopped wearing panties and a bra when I worked in my garden. I was determined to get his attention. I would intentionally bend over to expose my ass. I begin to spend more time in my garden and teasing Don with my ass.
I could see him watching me and wondered if I was turning him on by bending down in my garden. This became our morning routine, Don on his porch drinking coffee, watching the show I put on for him every morning in my garden usually moments after my husband's truck would disappear from my view. I caught him a few times rubbing his erection through his pants while he watched me work in my flower garden.
One morning, I was working in my garden and watching as Don was rubbing his swollen cock through his pants. I knew that he was turned on by watching me and that knowledge was making me wet. I begin to rub the edges of my jeans all over. My fingers traced the edge of my jeans, along my ass and around to the front. I saw Don sit up straighter when he noticed I was touching myself.
I spread my legs a little and perked my ass up as I begin to rub myself through and around my jeans. I knew he was watching and I know he knew too. I could see him grab his swollen cock through his pants. I continued to play with myself, sliding the thin strip of jeans to the side. I could feel the breeze touch my already wet pussy as I begin to push my fingers inside.
I pushed my fingers in and out slowly so Don could clearly see what I was doing to myself. I was so hot, knowing that he was watching me, that I could not resist to touch myself. I pulled my fingers out and rubbed them back and forth. Needing more, I moved to lay on my back at my garden. I watched him as I begin using two hands to pleasure myself. I rubbed my clit as I pushed my fingers in and out. Don stood up, moved to the edge of his porch and leaned on the rail.
I could see that he was hard as he rubbed his cock up and down through his pants. I stood up walked over to where he was standing. I stood, outside is porch railing, looking up at him, face to face with his big, hard cock pressing tight against the fabric of his pants.
"I see you watching me work my garden." I said licking my lips.
"You take good care of your garden, don't you?" He replied.
"I could take really good care of you, if you will let me." I said batting my eyes at him and reaching through the railing to rub his hard erection through his pants.
He did not object to me rubbing his cock.
"I bet you can take care of me." He said putting his hands on the railing.
I rubbed the length of it and squeezed the tip when I reached it. His cock was very thick, long, and hard. I used my other hand to cradle his balls while I rubbed his erection up and down through his pants. I pulled down the front of his pants until his hardness was standing tall and firm in front of me.