Karen flipped open her tablet to check a few sites until she heard everyone leave and the house descended to blessed silence once again. She smiled thinking of the boys sitting in the back of the car, glaring at Erika and thinking of what little playtimes they would be missing out on with her today.
Finally rolling out of bed she decided it was a perfect morning for a long bath.
Brewing some coffee she glanced out the front window to see Johnson was already in his window staring at her place. That guy, she thought staring back. He was the cause of all this. Ordering toys, must have been chatting with the boys before this the old fucker, filling their minds with plans and ideas. As she swayed in place she smirked as he leaned closer to his window, boob guy apparently. As she turned, giving him a view of her butt in panties, the glimmerings of an idea were already forming.
Over the course of the morning she made sure she passed the window often. Wearing a loose tank top, braless, and shorts she knew she had his attention. The idea of being watched was weird, yet oddly exciting realizing that someone found her attractive enough to watch, to lust over was like a strong coffee coursing through her veins. Almost addictive.
As the morning warmed the front of her house she decided it was time to work on the front garden. But she had more than gardening in mind. Finding the boys toy was pretty simple and downloading the app took longer to think about than accomplish. Slipping things into place and setting a delightfully low hum, it was time to tease the neighbor.
Gathering her gardening tools from the shed out back, Karen settled on the far side of her flower bed away from the front door. Turning her music on she opened the toy's app and adjusted a gentle pulsating rhythm as she knelt on her pad to start weeding, trimming flowers and bushes. Listening to the music she was able to zone out, the pleasant sensations slowly seeping through her body making the normally boring job a subtle pleasure. Glancing over her shoulder at times, on hands and knees, she saw Johnson was still watching all but pressed against the window. The thought added a delicious thrill to her exhibition, making her occasionally change positions so he could see her dangling breasts. If only he knew what else she was up too!
A little while later she heard a car pull up across the street. Glancing over, maybe halfway through the flowerbed by this point, she watched two of Johnsons friends get out and after looking her way walk up the front door. The nibble of nervousness danced at the edges of her mind at the looks, but flashing back to the mall yesterday this was a pretty safe setting. The vibe hummed along, the pulsating and variation keeping her on edge. Maybe this could be fun after all.
Turning sideways, the side profile always interesting when braless, she half watched their conversation across the road. The looks were obvious, each glance giving the normally shy woman a warm glow as the vibe continued its work tirelessly. She felt a moment of panic when the three older men started walking across the road and toward her on the lawn, surprised that Johnson would take such a step. Determined to keep a brave face she knelt back to sit on her heels, gasping slightly as her device shifts with the movement putting extra pressure on her clit.
"Hi Karen," Johnson says as he walks toward her. A tall thin man with grey hair she smiles despite seeing the glint in his eyes knowing what he saw yesterday. Swallowing her embarrassment and the subtle thrill knowing he can't actually say anything she smiles back widely.
"Hi Mr. Johnson," the vibe making her voice catch slightly. She leans back on her heels, the sweat on her chest making the thin white shirt cling to her. All three men's eyes track to her as she breaths deeply, wiping imagined sweat from her brow.
"Andrew, please Karen," he replies staring, "John and Fred here were just admiring your flower bed."
"Yes I'm sure," she replies twisting slightly to nod toward both men. She can feel her chest sway and looking at their faces she knows where their eyes are. Squeezing her legs the vibe sends a loving pulsation. Pretending to adjust the volume of her music she changes the pattern and intensity. If they are going to stare she is going to enjoy!
The next few minutes were amazing. As Fred and John asked made up questions about her garden she could feel her nipples tighten, hips occasionally twitching as the vibe intensified while she rode the wave. Any second she figured she would get called on what was happening, but with effort was able to speak clearly with only the occasional catch in her voice.
Johnson knew. Holding his coffee cup like a shield his eyes feasted on her, recognizing the catch in her voice and repositioning for what it was. But helpless to do anything. As she leaned forward at one point, to reposition of course, she could see the bulge in his pants as he stared down her top. Her shoulder dip for the extra wiggle nothing deliberate of course!
After a few more minutes of conversation Johnson and his friends leave for his yard, the glances back merely pouring gas on the fire she is feeling. Playing on the raging sensations she is feeling she stands, pausing for a moment as the intensity increases and pressure shifts, to step inside. She feels them watching and realizes she is deliberately slowing as they do. Picking up her phone she increases the intensity of the vibe before walking through the front door.
Moving to her couch she can see he is still watching, his friends backs to her. Is this what Erika felt all those years, why she did the things she did? She adjusts the intensity, a low moan escaping her lips as she leans back and pulls up her top. Pinching a nipple roughly she watches him, unsure if he can see clearly but from the expression can see enough. Her vibe does its thing as she imagines all three men watching her, yearning to reach her but unable. The thin screen of the window keeping them and their rough hands away. The sensations increase, her hips moving furiously as her head rolls back. To soon she reaches her orgasm, the waves racking her body after the long teasing, she can see them all turn her way at the sudden noise. Painfully brief the moment passes as she settles, the three looking her way leaving a delicious aftertaste to the moment.
