You have the best looking lawn in the neighborhood. It may have something to do with the frequency that the young man who comes to mow, weed and fertilize. You love his strong muscular body, sweating in the sun as he works. And I'm sure he loves how you're always half dressed as you clean your husbands house.
The look on his face was priceless the first time you offered him a drink of water in just your nightshirt. He tried to be polite as he stared at your cleavage, but he could barely stammer a 'yes ma'am' to your offer. Your large nipples were clearly showing through the short white shirt. The poor young man, so wanted to bury his face between your breasts and suckle you all day.
And when you dropped the mail by "accident", he watched the neck of your shirt swing open as you bent down, revealing both breasts, nipples and all. He knelt to help, ever the gentleman, but this only enhanced the view. He could not only see both breasts as the shirt hung open, but could see between to your smooth tummy and panty clad pussy. Your white panties are almost shear, and when stretched tight, do nothing to hide the full lips of your pussy.
You see him staring, mouth open, and you smile. Your eyes meet his as he stammers another sorry ma'am, before standing. You look up at him, still on your knees, and notice his bulge. You wonder what he has under the hood. Mmmm. You smile as you stand, and wink and slowly walk back inside, feeling his eyes on your ass as you sway seductively with every step.
Inside, you decide a show is in order. You open the curtains to the master bedroom on the first floor and wait for him to start working on the hedges by the window before undressing completely. You stand with your back to the window, cupping your breasts, pinching your nipples knowing full well he can see you. You find it so exciting that your actions turn him on so.
You climb into bed, spread your thighs wide, and lean back. Your fingers slowly explore your inner thighs and upward to you swollen pussy lips. Your finger slowly parts them, feeling the wetness between, sliding easily to your clit, before rubbing it in slow circles with the finger tip. You can see him linger on that same bush by the window. Time to turn up the heat. You reach to the bedside drawer to retrieve your 8 inch silver vibrator. You hold it up and turn it on before touching the tip to your clit. Oh my, it feels wonderful.
You close your eyes, arch your back, and slowly insert it into your juicy pussy. The pulsing vibration has an immediate effect as it slowly slides in. Your feel your pussy tingle, and then your legs tremble, toes curling, before you rapidly lose control, body bucking wildly and you cry out in pleasure.
When you return to consciousness, you look up, meet his eyes and smile. Flustered, he quickly resumes working. At this point you realize that the poor man needs some relief and you quickly devise a plan. Withdrawing the warm vibrator from your still hungry body, you turn it off and set it on the dresser in clear view, before throwing just your nightshirt back on, and walking to the kitchen, and then outside.
"Excuse me," you call to him. "Would you be a dear, and help me with something?" you smile.
He responds, "Yes ma'am," and hurries to your aid, trying to hide his bulging cock, while following you inside.
In your bedroom with the scent of your pleasure still in the air, he quickly surveys the wet vibrator on your dresser.
"My ceiling light went out and I just can't seem to reach this here light bulb."
Your shirt rides up as you reach over your head, revealing your bare ass and then your dripping pussy as your turn.