| juliets |
02-03-2014 06:47 AM |
Mr. Grumpy (1)
Mr. Grumpy was our next door neighbour. His real name was Chris but he always seemed to look miserable and he rarely spoke. Chris was in his late 50's and lived alone. He had been made redundant and seemed to spend most of his time tending to his garden which always looked immaculate. Our garden by contrast was in need of some attention and having a few days off i decided to tidy it up. The weather was great,so dressed in my denim shorts and a baggy t shirt i set about cutting back the hedge that separated a section of our gardens. Things went well to begin with but the top of the hedge required a set of steps and a pair of secateurs and i was struggling to make any headway. However Chris suddenly appeared on the other side of the hedge and said it would be easier for him to do it. This was probably only the second time he'd ever spoken to me and i was happy to take up his offer. In the meantime i started to bag up cuttings telling him to throw the bits he was cutting off over. As i was bending to collect the cuttings i was aware that my t shirt was hanging away from me and looking down i could see my tits hanging forward,swaying as i moved. Soon Chris had finished and seeing that there were lots of cuttings lying aroun still he said he would grab a couple of bags and help to clear up. I told him it would be ok but he insisted and was soon in the garden armed with sacks. As i collected he held the bag open and i soon realised that as i was collecting he could be getting a clear view of my tits. At one point i glanced up and caught him staring down my top and i had a little chuckle to myself. I figured it was a fair reward for his help and i sensed by the way he was shuffling about that he was enjoying the show. I made sure that i bent well forward as i carried on and was enjoying giving Chris a view of my perky tits which were now supporting two bullet hard nipples. When clearing up was finished i thanked him for his help as he stared at the sight of my nipples pushing out against my t shirt. When Alan (my partner) came home i told him of my little display and he got me to bend forward to show him the view Chris had. He couldnt reisist slipping his hand down to squeeze my tits and pull my nipples before giving me a quickie from behind which soon has us both cumming. The following morning i needed to hang out some washing so went to the end of the garden dressed in only a sleeveless t shirt which was cut away under the arms and a little pair of panties. Where the rotary line is there is a low wire mesh fence and within a minute of me going out Chris appeared,smiling and asking me if i had any gardening planned for the day. As i hung up the washing i could sense my boob slipping to one side and knew that from side on he had a good view and before long as i reached up and down the boob nearest to him escaped completely. I made no attempt to slip it back in and felt myself moistening up with the excitement of my display. I knew he was taking in the view. As i finished hanging up the washing i looked towards him and looked down at my exposed tit. I fumbled to slip it back in,apologising at the same time. He said he preferred it out on view and judging by the bulge in his trousers that was obviously true. I bent down to pick up the washing basket making sure my tit escaped again and turned back towards him. He stared and said what a great tan i had got and that my nipple looked amazing. It was stood fully to attention and to complete the show i freed my other tit. I then turned and went back inside where i immediately masturbated ,spraying in all directions. I imagined that Chris was probably wanking himself off while the image of my tits was still fresh in his mind. Little did he know there was more to come!
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