On Friday, I called Linda to confirm our gardening date. I told her that I would pick up some supplies in the morning and that she could come over whenever she was ready. I also told her that she was going to need to get prepared to work and deliberately made innuendos as I told her how lovely she was. It was difficult to read her response. She simply thanked me for the compliments and told me that she had some ideas for the yard but didn’t bite on my provocations. I assumed it was because we were on the phone.
I woke up Saturday morning with a raging hard-on that I hoped would be dealt with in a few hours. It was a warm sunny morning and after a quick shower, I cleaned up around the house and left to run my errands and get ready for Linda’s arrival. When I returned and pulled into the driveway, I saw Linda and Ashley were in their yard across the street. I waved and started to unload the car.
I was surprised when I came into the garage for the second load of bags to find Ashley standing there. “Mom said she’d be over in a few minutes so I thought I’d come say hello.”
“Are you an avid gardener as well?” I asked, soaking in her exquisite face and eyeing her amazing body.
“No, not at all. I prefer to read although everyone seems to assume that all I do is shop and date.”
“Well, I suppose that’s just because of the stereotype about girls as pretty as you are.”
“Yeah, I guess I don’t mind the attention I get from boys but it can get frustrating sometimes.”
“I can imagine.”
“Boys just want to get into my pants. Not that I’m complaining. I’m not as conservative as my parents and I like to have fun.”
She obviously had a different opinion of her mother than I did but I wasn’t thinking about Linda at the moment. My imagination was running wild as I pictured myself ravishing Ashley’s hot body. It seemed like she was doing more than flirting but I didn’t know how to respond so I waited to see where things were going.
“What do you do for fun around here?”
“Not much. Sometimes I go drinking with friends but mom and dad don’t like it. I like to workout as you can probably tell by the way you look at me. I like to hike too.”
I was embarrassed that Ashley noticed the way I undressed her with my eyes but she didn’t seem to mind.
“It’s okay Paul. I’m used to it. Besides, you’re cute. Maybe we can have a drink sometime.” She said leaning against the door of my car.
I couldn’t pass up the opportunity and reached into my car for a pen and paper and wrote down my cell phone number for her. Handing it to her I held her hand and told her, “Call me anytime. I’d love to buy you a drink.”
Ashley used my hand to pull me toward her and rubbed her supple body against me, whispering, “Do you think you can handle me?” She didn’t wait for an answer. Instead she kissed me softly on the cheek and walked away. I had to adjust my cock as I watched her cross the street.
I finally got the car unloaded and started to organize the garage when I saw Linda walk out her front door. She was wearing what I thought was a short khaki skirt with a blue sweatshirt and colorful electric blue sandals. Again I noted how sexy her feet and legs were because of her choice of footwear.
I gave her a warm hello but she didn’t respond. Instead she walked past me into the house. This excited me and got me hard as I followed but Linda continued through the house to the backdoor. Watching her ass, I saw that her skirt was actually a skort. She opened the door but kicked off her sandals before stepping out into the sun. She still hadn’t said a word as she pulled her sweatshirt off. Underneath it, her tits swelled against an undersized white cotton t-shirt.
“Have you been thinking about me?” She finally asked.
