Joanne was sweating out in the garden, digging it up to put a new fence, a new lawn to come later and a garden bed. She knew it was going to be hot, so just had on a low-cut v neck t shirt. Her buxom bosom was firm, so she got away without a bra at most times and forgot any underwear as she didn’t want it riding up as she squatted a thousand times. Eric was busy with the fence, she asked if there was anything else he wanted her to do. In that moment she was taken over by an insatiable urge to be satisfied evident by her nipples getting hard. But once Eric was into something he wouldn’t be distracted even if it was a quick service to release the tension; he replied that he had it all under control and didn’t need her help for now. That may have been true for him but was far from Joanne’s truth.

Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed the garage door of her neighbour Adrian was open. It may have looked like a garage, but his car was always parked out on the driveway as he used it as a workshop. She smiled as a thought entered her mind. She asked Eric if he would need the shovel anymore and she’d go and return it to Adrian. Eric fully engaged, didn’t take any notice and she was off to her neighbour who was 4 doors down in a little court they lived in.

To all it would have looked like a neighbour walking to return a tool but only if they knew the million thoughts that were going through Joanne’s head as she smiled to herself. As she entered the garage, she greeted Adrian. He turned to face the voice and almost dropped the ratchet. He couldn’t be blamed for being dumbstruck; Joanne was a sight for sore eyes. Sweet dripped off her brow, short shorts, a plunging neckline and the icing were her nipples piercing her top.

Joanne walked towards him with the shovel announcing she had come to return it. Adrian didn’t hear a word she said. The only part of his body that reacted to his visitor was a growing stiffness in his trousers. And as Joanne moved closer it became just as apparent to her. Her smile grew wider.

The thought of there being anyone else had never crossed her mind. This was the first time and she couldn’t stop herself from wanting to find satisfaction. She just found herself walking towards Adrian and smiling away with no clue of what to say. “What’s the matter mate, aren’t you happy to see me, what are you up to?” she asked. “Nothing much, just cleaning out this part.”, he said as he moved to face her, and Joanne got a better look at his package.

Joanne made sure they were not visible from the street and put her finger tips in the middle of his pecks and ran them straight to his package and blurted out that she’d like to go inside with him. As was she, Adrian was in auto pilot and moved towards the door to his home. Joanne unknowingly had brought the spade in with her and as soon as she realised, she smiled at Adrian, ran her hands around the handle while looking at him and said in a questioning tone, “I don’t think I’d need this inside, now will I?”. Adrian could only manage, “I’m not sure”, he was happy to have her in control and do whatever she wanted with him.
Once in, she asked didn’t mix her words. “Adrian I’ve seen the way you look at me, sorry its taken me this long but I need to have you. I need you to satisfy me. I need you to satisfy me right now. Are you up to the challenge, Adrian? Do you think you can satisfy my needs?”. Adrian nodded so she moved closer and took his hands and placed it on her hips and moved them around before resting his them on her breasts. As they touched her nipples, it sent tingles up her spine.

Adrian moved in to kiss her, but she moved away saying there wasn’t enough time. She put her fingers through the sides of his track pants and pulled them out. And like a taught spring, it bounced alive. She looked up at him and smiled, this time Adrian smiled back. She let her self down to her knees, looked up at him while her tongue came out. As she was going to make contact she heard her name being called out along with footsteps into the garage. Instantly she stood up while Adrian pulled his pants back up, both their hearts pounding. Just then the door opened, and Eric was quick to grab the shovel that was against the door.

Oblivious to anything, Eric said, I wasn’t sure, but I thought I heard you say that you were coming to return the shovel, your mums on the phone. How’s it hanging Adrian?” The next instant the couple were headed back while Adrian was left shell shocked and wondered if this was the start of something. He felt his throb and went to the bathroom. As he stroked it, a million images of Joanne floated through his brain; some dressed, some undressing some naked.