My relationship with Mandy was mainly sexual but it suited us both. I didn't know many people in the village and certainly not in my age group. Mandy worked busy shifts as a doctor so for her it was convenient. It was forecast to be a hot day so we'd set up the sun loungers on Mandy's patio next to the fence that bordered her neighbour. It was definitely a sun trap and I had to admit that Mandy looked really hot in her skimpy bikini her skin glistening with sun oil. We had a cool box full of ice and beers and we both knew that after a few hours of sun, we'd end up going inside and fucking as her house mate Sam was working.
I dozed in the heat and was vaguely aware of Jack next door tending his garden. He was retired and friendly enough but probably lonely as his wife had died some years prior. Mandy swung her legs off of her lounger and walked to the fence. “Hello Jack” she said smiling. “Would you like a beer?”. “Sorry love?” he replied. His hearing and I suspected his eye sight too were not what they used to be. Mandy leaned down and took a beer from the cooler and dangled it above the fence. “Oh” said Jack “That's great thanks”. Mandy twisted the cap off and passed the beer to Jack. “Cheers” she said smiling. Jack raised the bottle and then took a swig. “That's nice and cold” Jack said “just what I needed”. With the fence being half height, Jack couldn't see me which suited me as I'm not one for small talk. “Is Mike not about enjoying the lovely weather?” Jack asked Mandy. I raised my foot and tapped Mandy's buttock causing it to bounce. She glanced at me and shaking my head, I put my finger to my lips. “Erm, no” she replied “he's in doors somewhere”.
It was then an idea came to mind. Mandy and me had a “thing” going where we would challenge the other to sexual dares. We would be careful not to cause offence to anyone and certainly this never involved anything illegal. I tapped her bum with my foot again and signed the letter “D” to her indicating that I had a dare for her. The deal with us was, that you would turn down a dare, but the next time you couldn't and it could well be more risky. Mandy shot me a glance and silently mouthed “no” before turning back to Jack. They continued their small talk as Jack explained what he planned to do in the garden. Mandy kept glancing at me, clearly nervous about the original dare and what it might escalate to if she declined.
With her hand below the fence line, she point at Jack and motioned to me that she would not be doing anything that involved her neighbour. I gestured back with a shake of the head pointing in Jack's general direction and then shook my hand to indicate that Jack would not be involved. Mandy, whilst still talking to Jack, gave me the OK sign. I drained the last bit from my bottle and then did the same with Mandy's. It didn't go unnoticed. I pointed at the cooler and gestured that she should get another beer for herself. I sat up and leaning forward, removed the top of the cooler for Mandy, setting it down quietly on her lounger. As she bent forward to take a beer, I quickly tugged at the cords with side of her bikini bottoms and before she had realised, they were around her ankles. From Jack's point of view he couldn't see that Mandy was now naked below the waste. I quietly opened the sun oil and pouring some in my hand, I began to rub in into Mandy's arse cheeks, roughly handling her buttocks. Mandy widened her stance a little and I continued rubbing oil around the top of her legs. She leaned forward with her elbows on top of the fence. If Jack were nearer he'd have a lovely view of her oiled breasts barely contained by her bikini top.
I slowly teased her bum, getting the hole all oily before moving down to her pussy. At the first touch, she thrust her hips back a little and I knew she was getting horny – I suspected it was a combination of the risky environment and the hot sun. My index finger slid easily into her hot pussy the sun oil initially providing the lubrication and then her own juice. Slowly I slide my finger in and out of her. I noticed that she swapped he beer into her left hand and her right hand moved down between her legs to provide the stimulation that her clit so badly wanted. |
I WILL DECIDE WHEN I THINK YOU'RE WET ENOUGH TO TAKE HOME AND FUCK
She replaced her phone on the table. Her jaw was open. “Close your mouth” I said. “It's not a good look unless my cock is about to get sucked”. I watched as Mandy's right hand slowly slid into the coat pocket. She uncrossed her legs and parted them slightly. Her right arm stopped moving and a smile slowly spread across her face. “Contact?” I asked. “Oh yes” she purred. “Good. I will at some point need to see evidence of a wet finger” I told her. “As things are right now, I do not foresee that being a problem” she replied.
