Alden enjoyed biking to work. The summer's blue sky was nice and clear, only disturbed by the occasional hovercraft flying through the air. The wind on his face cooled him down as it blew through his blonde hair. Plus, the neighborhood was nice enough.
It was an upscale suburb that had become host to a couple aliens who thought Earth was a nice place to stay for whatever reason. Some of them decorated their homes, whether it was with paint, lawn ornaments, or signs. It all made for an interesting scene to ride through.
Soon enough, the ride came to an end when he reached his client's house. Parking his bike in their side yard, he walked to the shed to grab some tools.
His client was an alien couple who worked as businessmen. They wanted someone to keep their yard clean and free of weeds. Which meant that every three days, Alden would come by to mow, rake the leaves, and pull out the weeds.
It was normally a peaceful enough job, he thought as he finished gathering the leaves into a pile. The area was nice and quiet, he could enjoy the birds in the yard's one tree, and nothing interesting happened.
Until she came out.
"Hey there Alden! I hope I'm not disturbing you." Out from the house came Zaecla, the wife of the couple, carrying a lawn chair. She always caught Alden's eye, not just because of her dark purple skin and three forehead antennas, but because of her body. Standing at seven feet tall, about a foot taller than Alden's own six, she had a large presence.
Today, that presence was heightened by what she was wearing. A bright-blue bikini that complemented her dark purple skin, which showed off the firm curves of her tall, petite body. Alden couldn't help but stare, distracting him until he remembered to answer, "not at all ma'am. I just finished gathering the leaves and now I was planning on mowing the lawn."
"Very good Alden. I'll just be sitting out here ... getting some sun as you humans say it." Zaecla unfolded her lawn chair and laid her body out on it, displaying it like a shining statue under the day's sun.
Alden started to mow the lawn, trying to ignore the beauty now sprawled out on the lawn chair. He couldn't help a few glances though, taking a peek at Zaecla out of the corner of his eyes.
Once he was finished mowing the lawn, Alden decided that there weren't any weeds he had to worry about. Zaecla was just making him too nervous.
"If you don't mind ma'am, I think I'm going to head out for today. You can just send the money to me as usual and it was a pleasure to see you today." Alden inwardly cursed himself for saying that last part. The word pleasure brought to mind all the other ways the beautiful alien could be pleasurable.
"Oh Alden, please call me Zaecla," she requested with a wan smile. "Before you go though, could you help me get some of this sun tan oil on me? My back is too large," she explained. She took off her top, giving Alden a brief peek at some of the most beautiful tits he'd ever seen, before she turned over and presented her back to him.
Tempted, Alden couldn't refuse. He picked up the sun tan oil and began to spread it along her back. Up close, he couldn't decide which to admire more. The attractive dark violet that reminded him of a flower, the tits that peeked out from the sides of the lawn chair, or the smooth muscle he felt under his hands.
Rubbing the sun tan oil on, he felt Zaecla's body shiver. "Very good," she purred with satisfaction. "Its been too long since any young, strong man put his hands on me like this. Especially one as handsome as you."
Alden wasn't going to argue the first two. He was young, and got some muscle working out in the gym. "I wouldn't call myself handsome," he answered modestly.
"Of course, Alden. You're not interested in a man's good looks," she added sultrily. "You're more interested in the female form."
Turning over, she gave Alden a full-on view of her huge violet tits. Alden was so entranced by her hardened dime-sized nipples, that he barely noticed her next words. "You would much rather examine the body of a beautiful woman," waving her hand down her body to show off her sculpted physique.
Unable to say anything, Alden could only nod as Zaecla continued. "Now, since you're so attracted to my tits, why don't you come here and rub some of that oil on them."
Alden began doing just that, feeling the hard nipples and the firm tits beneath his hand. Forced so close to Zaecla, he noticed her eyes. A deep blue that matched her bikini bottom, the last bit of clothing that she had left, which drew him in.
He felt he should explain himself. "You have very nice eyes ...Zaecla." The name was becoming sweeter to him. He let his hands continue their unconscious ministrations as he continued to stare.
"Thank you ... Alden." Her massaged tits were exciting her, making her gasp as she spoke. "Would you mind if I told you something dear?" As he agreed, mindlessly massaging her tits with one hand while his hand began to move down her body, she continued.
"My husband has been away on business for too long. I haven't had a chance to enjoy a man's touch for ... oh I'm not sure you would understand. I just can't take it anymore."
