Chapter 3: Something For Her
It had been a couple of weeks since my meeting with Trish and Sean. It had been a real eye opening experience. I'd not seen very much of them since. They weren't ignoring me but I hadn't many an effort to see them again. I'd been thinking up fantasies in my head ever since. Ever since I'd seen all my neighbors through different eyes. I'd kept myself busy doing stuff for my mum around the house but I found that there wasn't anything to keep me going after a couple of weeks. I decided that I'd better off finding some work to do else where. It was the middle of the summer so the first thing that came into my head was gardening. I'd done it before so I decided to try it again, that way I'd be able to get to know some of the other neighbors. Sean and Trish had mentioned that there was a group of them that had get-togethers but I decided I test the waters first.
I got a really good response from asking around, there where a lot of people who wanted things doing. I decided to keep things simple and only go for houses with no children. The first job I embarked on was for a mature women in her fifty's. Her name was Julie and she wanted some basic gardening/tidying doing. It was a real hot day so I decided to wear some shorts and a t-shirt. When I got around to Julies house I was already a bit sweaty. A little bit about Julie. As I said, she's in her fifties, normally I would have never had even considered doing anything but things had changed. Julie had slightly graying hair and beautiful blue eyes. Like most of the women I find attractive Julie was slightly over weight and very curvy. I would guess her breasts were nearing the 44GG size and wonderfully rounded and prominent. Julie was fairly short compared to myself, roughly 5'3" with a big round bum and hips. She was the sort of women you see in the supermarket buying expensive food and fine wines. When Julie answered the door she was wearing a flimsy summer dress that came just above the knee and showed enough cleavage to make any man sweat. She asked me inside and loved following her through the house watching her hips and breast sway with every step.
She showed me where all the tools where and gently squeezed past me through the doorway to the garage. I briefly felt her massive firm breasts push into my stomach and her soft hand swish past my already firming cock. That was as much as I got for the time being. I'd spent a good few hours slaving in the garden, it got to a point where I took my shirt off and was working in only my shorts. The sweat was dripping off my chin it was so hot. I kept noticing Julie briefly spying out the windows every so often. When I'd finished Julie met me at the door and asked me in for a drink. I tried my hardest to get through the door without wiping any sweat on Julie but she managed to force me into a tight spot and I got that wonderful feeling of her breasts again, this time on purpose I think.
I finished my drink pretty quickly and Julie offered me a shower because I was obviously so hot and bothered. When I said OK she told me to strip off. She then explained that she was going to wash my clothes for me. I hadn't expected that answer and told her I wouldn't bother with the shower. She told me not to be stupid and that she'd seen it all before. With that Julie went off upstairs and came down with a pair of swimming trunks and a towels and said change into these when your done in the shower. Hesitantly I removed my shorts and boxers and quickly wrapped the towel around. I then ran upstairs to have a shower.
