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Garden man bears fruit
Late one afternoon I received a call in response to an advert for general garden work. I had worded it in such a way it could be construed to mean more as I enjoy a little dalliance on the side & figure I'm offering a public service especially as the proverbial milkman seems a dying breed. Her name was Gina. Her manner was quite proper & matter of fact & she needed her lawn mown plus a general tidy of the yard. Her voice was soft, it had a warmth to it & a vibrancy that hinted of something feminine and also humerous. We set a time for the next day that was at the end of my run which was late morning; it didn't matter she said as she would be home all day. She said she could help me with some of the work which was fine by me, I could use the company. Gina answered the door. She was short & petite, was in her late 40s,wore a simple dress but in a stylish way, it actually went below her knees, never hugged her figure yet it showed her off in the most charming manner. Her hair was short, auburn in colour with what I call autumn highlights; she was stunning. Her face was pretty, smile lines off her eyes & a really perky mouth with upturned lips. She actually looked the picture of innocence. So I thought there goes any chance of a dallience, lets get the work done & get home early. She was keen to help so I let her use the mower which is self propelled, I did the edging. I enjoyed watching her work, she had such a lithsome figure & a pert bum that showed out when she turned the mower & I discovered the dress was partly see thru when the light shone thru it. It made my heart race a bit & was getting a rather horny. She turned my way & caught me looking. She giggled. Then we did some light prunning & she picked up all the twigs, we chatted about family with her doing all the talking; I could sense a certain tenseness there & that she wanted to talk it through. We chatted, both at ease & relaxed.There was a soft lazy breeze & I caught a wiff of her perfume, I asked her what it was, she just smiled at me, which made my heart race a little more, I think then that she knew the effect she had on me. ''Would I like a shower?'' came out of the blue, & I blurted ''Only if you soap my back'' In that micro moment the whole day changed. Her innocence was still in her eyes but there was now also a power that emmanated from her, her whole body seemed to glow with this electric charge and she was in control. I've never been kissed so softly but with such a charge, it was like cold fire, it sent shivers down my torso & my cock was rock hard, she ignored it. Gina used her hands to rub suds all over my chest & stomach. All I could do was stand transfixed by this elfin beauty before me. Naked she was not the traditional fem that men pant for yet she now oozed a sexuality that spun blazing firmanents thru my brain. She had the tiniest of boobs and it took all my control not to bow to their suprenacy & yield my tongue to those pretty rose bud nipples. Gina was in control, totally. Don't ask me how, she just was. We kissed. She stroked me. She then grinned an impish smile. Gina turned her back to me, bent slightly, took my cock in her tiny buttocks & just slid my cock deep into the hottest furnace I've ever had the pleasure of fucking. Gina told me to brace myself & then to just keep still. Somehow I knew not to do otherwise. Gina had control. My brain by now was shut down, my cock was so rock hard I could not cum, it was in a furnace so molten, I could feel her juices slidding down my thighs, her muscles would contract of their own volition & Gina would groan, sounds that came from deep within her. She kept pushing her arse back hard, ease off, back hard, she was swinging on my cock, she swore at me not to move, not to cum, I was hers. Her voice was husky & I swear I felt it now on my cock, vibrating; her whole inner being was now this one resonating fuck machine & she was pounding her arse, slamming it on my cock, I was past any nomal feeling, had never been there before. Gina was riding her own wave, cumming time after time after time, it was just one huge continuous orgasm that I thought would never stop, didn't want it to. I was past cumming myself, it had no significance to this wonderful moment that Gina wanted for herself, something private that renders itself to her. Gina did stop. She was weeping, slightly. I just held her to me, basking in her glow & smelling her sweet aromas. We kissed softly, spoke small sounds, little endearments. She went to sleep & I put my elfin girl to bed. We've met often since & she does pleasure me; when she has that mood. That's another story.
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