Tracey stirred and opened her eyes. Her head felt a little fuzzy. What was going on she wondered. She had just had killer sex with her husband and her neighbor American neighbor John. Or had she? She looked around and tried to find her husband. What was going on? She called his name but he didnât answer and she didnât see him so she slowly crawled out of bed and then made her way down the hall into the living room looking for him.
What day was it, she wondered? She looked over at the clock and the time said 8:00. God, what was wrong with her head, she didnât even know if it was 8 am or 8 p.m. Tracey looked outside. It was a beautiful day and the sun was in the east so she knew that it had to be 8 am. If that were true, all of her sexual adventure had happened yesterday or it was all a dream. She made her way to the bathroom and turned on the shower.
She took off her clothes and put her hand inside to check the temperature and then got in and stood under the warm water. It felt good to have the water running over her body. It made her feel alive again and it made her tense muscles relax and when she was done, she stepped out of the shower dried off. Tracey wrapped a towel around herself and went to her bedroom and opened the dresser drawer and got her clothes. She decided on a pair of white, cotton panties, a tee shirt and shorts today. Tracey pulled on her panties, her tee shirt and then her shorts and then she walked to the kitchen to finish the last of her coffee.
Spring was almost here and it was time to get the yard ready for mowing and the garden spot ready for planting. She slipped on her tennis shoes and stepped out the back door. She felt the warm sun hit her skin and she made her way to her tool shed to get the yard tools out. The weather in Canada was still a little on the cool side this time of year, but the sun was warm and she knew that as she worked the shorts would be just about right for the weather that they were experiencing.
The first thing on the agenda was cleaning out the hedgerow that separated her neighborâs house and hers. Tracey took the rake and proceeded to clean out all the dead leaves and grass. When she had all the leaves raked away from the hedge she bent over to pull a few weeds and then she heard a car pull up in the drive to her neighborâs house. She wondered if that could be John so she walked toward the front yard to see who it was. A woman got out of the car and walked up to the front door of Johnâs house.
She was a very pretty young girl, probably about 19. She had long brown hair and a very nice figure. âI wonder what she wants?â Tracey asked herself under her breath, just a little jealous of any young girl that came that close to her territory. Tracey watched her as she waited for the door to be opened. She looked at the girlâs body. God she looked good. She had been having feelings of lust toward women lately and she was trying to ignore them but they were growing stronger by the day and she was confused by them. She noticed the girlâs breasts. They werenât as big as hers but they looked really nice and firm and she had a really cute butt. The girl knocked again and then the door opened.
âHello John,â the girl said and then threw her arms around her American neighbor and kissed him on the cheek.
âHello,â John said and hugged her back.
The couple walked into the house and shut the door. What is going on, Tracey wondered? She shrugged and then went back to her work. She kept thinking about John and this young girl and tried to concentrate on the work at hand but her curiosity was getting the best of her. Once again she heard a car start up and she looked to see John getting in his truck and heading down the road. Tracey went back to work and was working her way down the hedge row. The sun was starting to get warm and she liked the way it warmed her skin. The sweat was starting to bead up on her now and her nipples were showing through the thin fabric. She was aware of this but didnât care because she knew that her neighbors watched everything that happened and she knew that a few of them would get off watching her work out in the yard in her shorts and tee shirt.
As she worked back to the back yard she noticed a movement across the way in her neighborâs yard. The young girl came out, wearing shorts and a bikini top. Tracey watched her as she walked across the yard toward a lounge chair that was set up there. The girl walked over to the chair and sat down and reached behind her and untied the bikini top. Tracey could feel her body start to get that feeling of desire for a girl again and she stood there and watched her. The girl laid down on the chair which was turned so Traceyâs view was blocked. Damn, she wanted to see the body of this young girl so she made her way around to the front yard and walked over to Johnâs house and slowly made her way down the side of the house and peered from around the corner of the house.
The girl had taken off her top and had slipped her shorts off and she was laying there in her bikini bottoms. Tracey could see that she had a much better body than she imagined she had. Her breasts were the perfect shape, not too big but not small either.
The girl raised her hips a little and slid her bikini bottoms off. Tracey saw the beautiful flat stomach of this young woman and the neat triangle patch of pubic hair that was on her pussy. The girl reached over and took a bottle from the table next to her. She took the top off of the bottle and put poured some of it into her hand. She moved her hand to her neck and started applying the liquid onto her skin. She smeared it on her neck and then her shoulders. She moved her hands down and started rubbing it on her breasts. Tracey could see her smooth skin glimmer in the morning sunlight. The girl spent a while on her breasts and Tracey could see her perky young nipples harden in the cool air. Tracey could see the erect buds glistening in the sunlight and thought how she would like to put her lips and tongue on them and lick the sweat off of t his girlsâ body. The girl then moved her hand slowly down her flat, young belly and then down to her pubic area. She watched as she first rubbed some lotion onto her the mound of her pussy. She slowly moved between her legs, and Tracey stood mesmerized as she watched this girl start to finger herself in the broad daylight. She felt the feelings start to stir deep down inside her. She moved her own hand down her stomach and then slipped her hand into her shorts. God, her pussy was getting wet.
Tracey watched as the girl opened her legs a little and then spread her pussy lips with one hand and started to rub her clit with the other hand. âOoooooh,â the girl moaned softly as she fingered herself and Tracey could see the look of pleasure on her face.
Tracey could feel the heat grow inside her body and then she moved her own hand underneath her panties and felt her crotch. Tracey spread her legs a little and she touched her smoothly shaved mound as she watched this girl play with herself. Her pussy was wet and her knees almost buckled when she touched her clit with her finger. âmmmmm,â the girl moaned once again and her soft voice spurred Tracey on in her fingering of her own pussy.
Tracey was lost in her own world, watching this young girl masturbate and playing with her own pussy when she suddenly got the feeling that she was not alone. Tracey felt someone breathe on her neck and she froze for a second and started to pull her hand out of her panties when she felt someone touch her.
âWell,â said a manâs voice behind her. âCaught a peeping tom.â It was John, her next door neighbor. She had not heard him drive up, she was so caught up in her finger play. Tracey started to run but it was too late. The man had her cornered and the only place she could run was into the back yard of her neighborâs. She moved quickly and the startled girl in the lawn chair jumped up.