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I am a mid thirties single guy, not dating and straight. Like to do sports and hang out with my buddies, but enjoy quiet moments in the garden too.
I like sitting in my garden but lately I discovered that I have a new neighbour, she attends to her garden too. I thought that is interesting.
Every weekend when I sit there, she will come out and water her plants, but for 6 months she is always alone, I never see her husband joining her.
So this weekend I have made my mind up to watch her more closely, cause she is a very timid looking but attractive young woman. I would not bet on her measurements, but I would say that she is curvy and all of her body parts are very well developed, especially her breats.
I am a mid thirties single guy, not dating and straight. Like to do sports and hang out with my buddies, but enjoy quiet moments in the garden too.
I like sitting in my garden but lately I discovered that I have a new neighbour, she attends to her garden too. I thought that is interesting.
Every weekend when I sit there, she will come out and water her plants, but for 6 months she is always alone, I never see her husband joining her.
So this weekend I have made my mind up to watch her more closely, cause she is a very timid looking but attractive young woman. I would not bet on her measurements, but I would say that she is curvy and all of her body parts are very well developed, especially her breats.
Time to tend to my pots. I come out with my watering can and talk to them while I give each one their morning drink
First my miniature roses in their little pots. Next the daisies and rose trees in the bigger pots, and all the hanging fuscias and geraniums follow until I start on the herbs.
A little planter right by the door has lettuce, parsley and thyme and next to it a pot of rosemary and one of oregano
It's such fun saying good morning to each one every day, and having them so handy for my kitchen, my other love
All my life the plants and my kitchen have been my life. I only have a husband to help move the heavy stuff around and pay the bills. He is useless for everything else, and I make him pay pay and then pay for the privilerge of having a Martha Strewart type to take care of his homestead.
Sitting down again on my patio with my plants and my coffee cup, I wonder why I even bother to keep him around, except to sample my cooking masterpieces. I could hire a kid and save a lot of time, trouble and money.
Then it was time to go take my bath. In front of my mirror I strip naked and stand there looking at every littkle wrinkle and every blemish in my mousy little body. Stepping on the scale which talks to me with my weight, it says 120 lb. Still the same although I keep trying to lose another 5
I'm 5'6" and still pretty trim in middle age, mostly from the exercise in getting around my garden, and the stresses of keeping everything just perfect, just likje Martha. My eyes and hair are still brown, although it takes a but of help to hide the grey hairs creeping in every day. My hairdresser is on my permanent scheduke and I on hers, and today at 11 we will meet again.
First my miniature roses in their little pots. Next the daisies and rose trees in the bigger pots, and all the hanging fuscias and geraniums follow until I start on the herbs.
A little planter right by the door has lettuce, parsley and thyme and next to it a pot of rosemary and one of oregano
It's such fun saying good morning to each one every day, and having them so handy for my kitchen, my other love
All my life the plants and my kitchen have been my life. I only have a husband to help move the heavy stuff around and pay the bills. He is useless for everything else, and I make him pay pay and then pay for the privilerge of having a Martha Strewart type to take care of his homestead.
Sitting down again on my patio with my plants and my coffee cup, I wonder why I even bother to keep him around, except to sample my cooking masterpieces. I could hire a kid and save a lot of time, trouble and money.
Then it was time to go take my bath. In front of my mirror I strip naked and stand there looking at every littkle wrinkle and every blemish in my mousy little body. Stepping on the scale which talks to me with my weight, it says 120 lb. Still the same although I keep trying to lose another 5
I'm 5'6" and still pretty trim in middle age, mostly from the exercise in getting around my garden, and the stresses of keeping everything just perfect, just likje Martha. My eyes and hair are still brown, although it takes a but of help to hide the grey hairs creeping in every day. My hairdresser is on my permanent scheduke and I on hers, and today at 11 we will meet again.
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Watching
Watching her from a distance get me aroused.
I have my hands under my shorts to cup my rod, but it gets hard automatically without notice.
I wonder why she is so lonely yet pretty. I have decided if I see her again by the weekend, I will go and say "Hi" and get to know her.
Saturday passes... Sunday after jogging and shower I come out to the garden again, I switch the pipes on for the grass, then I sit by the bench and start to read a book. Suddenly I heard the door opening from my neighbour's side. She walks out in her shoe string top and jeans. She has very nice and smooth skin, I can see it from her shoulders. Her top is tight and white, I can see the shape of her full and round tits... did I see something poking out, is that her nipples? I wonder...
So this time I have decided to greet her...
"Hello, how are you?"
I am your neighbour, Adrian.
Watching her from a distance get me aroused.
I have my hands under my shorts to cup my rod, but it gets hard automatically without notice.
I wonder why she is so lonely yet pretty. I have decided if I see her again by the weekend, I will go and say "Hi" and get to know her.
Saturday passes... Sunday after jogging and shower I come out to the garden again, I switch the pipes on for the grass, then I sit by the bench and start to read a book. Suddenly I heard the door opening from my neighbour's side. She walks out in her shoe string top and jeans. She has very nice and smooth skin, I can see it from her shoulders. Her top is tight and white, I can see the shape of her full and round tits... did I see something poking out, is that her nipples? I wonder...
So this time I have decided to greet her...
"Hello, how are you?"
I am your neighbour, Adrian.
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Sunday morning and time for golf. At least that's what I told Jane, but my car had other ideas as I drove away leaving her on the patio with her coffee and her damn plants. They were the only thing she cared aboiut or talked to so I went to someone who at least met some of my other needs.
At least she kept a perfect house and weas a great cook, and i didnt mind doing a little in the garden to help, buyt I wasnt mnarried to a damn rose tree. I wanted someone to cuddle with, kiss and fuck and once she got a wedding ring that was history
I drove up to my girlfriend's house, and before long we were exactly where we wanted to be, in her bed and me in her,m and we were going to spend the day right there.
Just like on the golf course, I was getting a hole in one
At least she kept a perfect house and weas a great cook, and i didnt mind doing a little in the garden to help, buyt I wasnt mnarried to a damn rose tree. I wanted someone to cuddle with, kiss and fuck and once she got a wedding ring that was history
I drove up to my girlfriend's house, and before long we were exactly where we wanted to be, in her bed and me in her,m and we were going to spend the day right there.
Just like on the golf course, I was getting a hole in one
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Easy
I ask if you mind me coming over so we can get to know each other, I can see your left nipps is out from under your top, you did not care, so I just keep quiet and was a bit aroused.
I introduce myself and ask if you wanna come over to my side and have a drink?
I ask if you mind me coming over so we can get to know each other, I can see your left nipps is out from under your top, you did not care, so I just keep quiet and was a bit aroused.
I introduce myself and ask if you wanna come over to my side and have a drink?
I got my husband off to the holes he always played on Sunday. I knew all about them, and didnt mind because it relieved me of the obligation tyo perform for him.
I dat there on my patiop with my coffee taslking to my little pretty friens, with my coffee cup when suddenly the neighbor guy appeared. I had seen himn around but never met him. I wondered if he wanted to borrow a cup of sugar or something, and didnt evenm bother yo push my tit inside my loose halter, as it was enjoying the sunshne.
He asked if I would like to come over next door and have a drink. Why? we were aloine here and if I wanted a drink I could have one right here with my lovers, my little plants. I didnt even bother to get up but politely declined, with my tit still hanging out assuming he had seen it ogling me froim next door.
I suggested he might like a glass of wine or cup of coffee right here, where no one else could see un;less he had someone else hidden over at his house, overlooking my garden. Then I casually fondled my breast and returned it to its place behind my halter, and asked if he liked the view of my garden. W#hen he said yes, I then inquired which of the little livinbg things he liked to look at the most, sort of hoping he wouldf say the lady gardener or something likje that.
I had already made up my mind that if he said that, I was going to get up and strip naked and let him have a good look.
I dat there on my patiop with my coffee taslking to my little pretty friens, with my coffee cup when suddenly the neighbor guy appeared. I had seen himn around but never met him. I wondered if he wanted to borrow a cup of sugar or something, and didnt evenm bother yo push my tit inside my loose halter, as it was enjoying the sunshne.
He asked if I would like to come over next door and have a drink. Why? we were aloine here and if I wanted a drink I could have one right here with my lovers, my little plants. I didnt even bother to get up but politely declined, with my tit still hanging out assuming he had seen it ogling me froim next door.
I suggested he might like a glass of wine or cup of coffee right here, where no one else could see un;less he had someone else hidden over at his house, overlooking my garden. Then I casually fondled my breast and returned it to its place behind my halter, and asked if he liked the view of my garden. W#hen he said yes, I then inquired which of the little livinbg things he liked to look at the most, sort of hoping he wouldf say the lady gardener or something likje that.
I had already made up my mind that if he said that, I was going to get up and strip naked and let him have a good look.
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I was playing my first hole. It was time for my second shot now that I's hasd my drive, and i had to choose a club.
I selected my tongue, as the little hole quivered and wiggled and rose up to meet me, as I shot it right in the hole for an eagle.
Every day at golf this hasppenned on the first hole. the second hole was even better!
I selected my tongue, as the little hole quivered and wiggled and rose up to meet me, as I shot it right in the hole for an eagle.
Every day at golf this hasppenned on the first hole. the second hole was even better!
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the "other" golf course
May I play the "other" golf course that the husband goes off to? Please let me know in here or by PM. Thank you!!
Sexy
May I play the "other" golf course that the husband goes off to? Please let me know in here or by PM. Thank you!!
Sexy
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