Gaia_Lorraine
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My Sunday (26th June)
My day started where I left off... and yes, it was hotTRT and I enjoyed the sex we craved and in the heat of the morning we dared to remain naked after our shower. We began to test my theory that the older neighbours next door would not make a comment. He was obviously nervous at first about the dare, but I told him as long as he remained "flaccid", they may be reluctant to complain.
"It's like walking around naked in your parents garden." He claimed. No it was not, it was our own garden, our own property and it was in the rear garden only. He knew that I had gone topless before on my own. Now it was time for the experiment, both totally nude. We had two hours to kill before going to Mum's to arrange a BBQ dinner.
The warm sun began to rise above the hill in the short distance. Mid summer the sun usually lights up the rear garden for atleast a hour before making the front garden an afternoon sun trap. Josh, our neighbour usually waits until doing work on his front garden in sunshine. His wife, Denise is atleast ten years his junior and more open minded. I have been watching their habits since they became the latest private tenants to live there so far, now getting on for two years.
Josh loves to grow shade plants in the mossy and boggy rear garden. The peat is natural both in ours and his. And so, I waited for him to appear from his house and pulled TRT out into our garden. "Afternoon..." Josh replied to both of us being stood there stark naked on the other side of his one metre rustick fence. He looked intently at both of us for a while as we replied likewise commenting on the weather. "Girls away for the weekend then?" Josh asked.
I asked if he and Denise would like some fresh coffee. We had plenty in the pot and I continued to talk about the girls spending weekend at Mum's. They get spoilt and love it. At that point, Denise came into the garden. The first thing she did was look (admire) my naked man and said quite calmly, "You two enjoying the peace and quiet then I see?"
I told TRT not to apologise for his state of undress. He was embarrassed of course and likely to make a comment of that kind. "Oh don't worry about that," Denise quipped, "enjoy the nice weather while it lasts."
Poor Josh. His eyes were glued to my body, scanning every single square centimetre in detail. Infact, during the whole conversations we had for a good twenty or so minutes they did not show their own embarrassent at us being naked. After a while, Josh stopped eyeing me up and down and actually spoke to me literally face to face
They did not share in our coffee. Both were retired tea caddies enjoying life in their seventies and eighties. Old they may be, but something told me that they would not make a fuss. Denise actually told us she had spent a few days at a nudist colony in Kent during the seventies. Josh however recovered to normality without a problem, but psychologically, because Denise was officially his carer now. If she had not been around, the shock may have embarrassed him enough to complain. His brain function: close to normal apart from his illness
TRT remained flaccid throughout the whole of his experience. To be honest, I've never really seen so much "folded-up" foreskin on him before, out of the bath or shower. It was the start of a fantastic day and I was pleased (so far) my little experiment seemed to work out fine.
Later that afternoon we moved on to Mum's while the hot weather continued. Mum had the BBQ equipment and we brought along the food and drinks. On the short journey from our house to Mum's by car, TRT must have been re-awakened into his sex drive as well as his car drive. He kept on brushing his left hand along my thigh after changing gears, his amorous intent getting fiercer each time. But, we had a day to round off, sex was no longer on our menu... only food, drink and late afternoon sunshine
We made a big mistake however. Both of us drank wine to over limits into the evening. Neither TRT or I could drive our girls back home using our own family car. Mum was also "sozzed" as we say, and thanks to a neighbour and his no drinking habits, we were driven home slightly paraletic. The girls took care of their youngest sister and retired to bed as if nothing happened out of the usual norm. The reason I was missing posts on here last night? We were both tired and knocked out enough to sleep forever.
However, this morning left me with a problem. TRT had gone to work as usual when I woke myself and the girls to start our day. Them to school and nursery, me to work... not quite... my car was still at Mum's and I was stranded!!
No problem
A typical day spent with the neighbours then...
... Hows' things? 
