It began with a wonderful session of making love; then I was treated to breakfast in bed, and later, lunch on our screened-in back patio.It began with a wonderful session of making love; then I was treated to breakfast in bed, and later, lunch on our screened-in back patio. The afternoon had me on the porch, deep in a chaise lounge, dozing in front of college football on the portable TV. The lawn was in dire need of cutting, my normal Saturday task, but Jenny said that the lawn was also taken care of. I heard a mower start up and Jenny stepped out onto the porch in her tiniest bikini and said, "Ah, right on time. See? All taken care of." Apparently she had hired our neighbor's son, Danny, to mow the lawn for me. He was a great-looking kid we had watched grow up. Only just starting his Junior year in high school, he was the ultimate jock, with a sweater full of high school varsity letters and a wall full of trophies. When he got to the back lawn I was amazed at his physique. Six feet tall, he weighed about 175, all muscle. He was wearing shorts and high-tops, and his bare chest was tan and gleaming with sweat. Jenny walked past me, out the door, with two large lemonades. "Hey, Danny," She shouted over the mower's roar. Danny cut the engine and turned to see who shouted. When he saw Jenny walking toward him in that tiny bikini that perfectly matched her eyes, I could almost hear him gulp from where I was sitting. "Hi, Mrs. H. I thought you were taking Mr. H. out all day, for his birthday." He made a valiant effort to look Jenny in the eyes, but looking at her full, glowing body was too much temptation. His eyes rarely looked above her ample cleavage. Danny was obviously a tit-man. "He's sound asleep, now. We'll be going out for dinner, later. I was just getting the last of the season's sun." She sat down on the chaise lounge and looked up at Danny's crotch. Knowing Jenny, I knew something was up. I wasn't asleep and she knew it, so I wanted to watch and see what she was up to. I knew that if Danny looked into the porch from the bright sunlight, the shade and screens made it so dark that he wouldn't be able to distinguish me from the seat cushions, so I felt perfectly safe as a peeping-tom. Danny stepped closer to Jenny and used the opportunity to stare down between her two magnificent breasts. |