Disclaimer: All characters in this story are fictional and are over the age of 18.
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Jasmin was hot and sticky even though she was only wearing her pink denim shorts, that left nothing to the imagination, a white vest top, and pumps.
"Phew, it's hot!" Jasmin shouted to Carl, who was watering the tomatoes.
"You can say that again, but don't speak to soon, it will probably rain tomorrow."
Carl was getting a good tan as he was only wearing shorts. He was in good shape as he played football for a local team. It was a bit of a thing between his teammates whose six pack was best. George, Carl's best mate, always won but then he worked at the gym so got to workout all the time.
The allotment was looking good, they had planted lots of veg and the fruit bushes that were there had got flowers on so soon to fruit. Jasmin and Carl had both worked hard and soon would reap the rewards, alot of their friends had been down to help for exercise and fresh air.
Carl was feeling mischievous. Turning round he could see his mum was busy so he took the hosepipe and stepped out of the greenhouse.
"Hey mum this will cool you down," Carl shouted as he aimed the hose at Jasmin.
Jasmin screamed as the cold water hit her wetting her through.
"I'll get you for that," she laughed picking up the watering can and trying to dodge the water, ran at Carl. Jasmin threw the water at Carl only catching him slightly so she dropped the can and as she was wet through ran at Carl grabbing at the hose and wrestling with him. Soon they were both drenched and led on the grass laughing. Carl stood and held out both hands to help Jasmin to get up.
"I haven't had so much fun in years." Jasmin said slightly breathless.
"Oh I don't know!" Carl replied and looking round he pulled her in for a kiss.
Carl had not seen Paul watching, getting very excited at the pair rolling around getting wet and now kissing so openly, Carl's hands moving over Jasmin's butt how he wished it was him. It was too much he had to go into the shed to relieve his rock hard cock.
"Mum you best take those wet clothes off they will dry out here in no time to go home in. My T-shirt is in there it will fit you like a dress."
"What about you?"
"It's only my shorts they will dry in no time." Carl smiled.
Thinking no one was around Jasmin peeled off her top and bra and went to get Carl's T-shirt. Sure enough it was like a dress so she peeled off her shorts and panties and lay them out to dry.
"It's a bit liberating wearing no underwear," Jasmin said.
"You look amazing mum." Carl replied.
"I quite agree!" Said Paul, who was leaning on the fence, with a big grin on his face.
Jasmin blushed and continued weeding her strawberry table, making sure that she flashed a little too much leg for both Carl and Paul.
"So how's it going?" Paul asked Carl never taking his eyes off Jasmin's butt.
"Yeah great. Loving every minute it's so rewarding," Carl replied.
In more ways than one both men thought.
"Anyway better get on," Paul stuttered just as he was given a full view of Jasmin's arse.
Jasmin knew they were both watching and lingered a little longer so they could have a good look. Standing up she turned around.
"You two having a good look!" She giggled.
Both men just laughed. Paul went of back to his plot and Carl was trying to hide the bulge growing in his trousers.
Jasmin found her wet clothes had soon dried in the hot sun so took them into the shed to redress, leaving off her underwear. The afternoon went by uneventfully, all the tasks they had planned to do got done.
Stretching and rubbing her back Jasmin shouted "Carl, I think we have done enough now."
"Ok mum but got to nip in the wood for a pee."
Jasmin smiled and raised her eyebrows.
Carl was relieving himself when out of the corner of his eye he could see a figure lurking almost out of sight, Carl knew it was Paul so played with himself getting a semi erection. Then tucked his cock back in his shorts and walked away pretending he hadn't seen anyone.
Paul rubbed his crutch he so wanted to suck on Carl's cock. Paul was bisexual and sex was sex and as long as he was getting or giving the pleasure he didn't care.
"Mum, Paul was watching me pee."
"And by the way your cock is standing to attention, you quite liked it! Suppose we better see to that for you. Hey I have an idea why not let Paul watch?"
"I don't know mum."
"Go on, where is your sense of adventure." Jasmin said.
"Ok." Carl said while secretly thinking yes brilliant
"Paul," Jasmin shouted, "have you a few minutes to spare, there is something I wanted to share with you.
"Be right there." He replied. Wondering what they wanted.
"Hi," Paul shouted as he entered their plot.
"In the shed," Carl replied groaning in pleasure.
Paul hesitated, but only for a moment, opening the shed door, he let out a deep breath at the sight before him.
