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Summer Fling: Susan's Perspective
Date: 8/1/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: Broc85, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories
tried, somewhat softer than my previous outburst, "I know you're hurting from Dave but the solution is not to jump onto the next cock!" "Not like you, you mean? Ugh, you're such a hypocrite!" She continued past me and slammed the door behind her. What a day this was going to be. I grabbed a glass of water, though tempted by the wine, and finished it as I walked towards my bedroom. The day was already scorching hot and I was parched. Since I had no more appointments, I decided a swim was in order to finally find some relief from the heat. This included both the heat from the weather as well as my own. As I stepped into my bedroom I felt the familiar and still-lingering throb in my pussy. Still not having been able to satisfy myself, it was by now a desperate throb. Reaching the edge of the bed I pulled off my summer dress and in one fluid motion dropping it at the foot end. I turned to the mirror, inspecting myself; God, I looked good today! I struck a few poses, the sight of my own naked body slowly turning me on again. I swear I had completely forgotten our landscaper, Arne, was still out there working in the yard. It really was completely by accident that I happened to be giving him a little peepshow while examining myself. Of course, I can't deny that after finding out Arne was watching me, it just turned me on so much more. When I saw him walkover, from the corner of my eye, to get into a better position with a better view I was so turned on that I couldn't resist and ... had to give in. I guess I couldn't blame Sandy, he was a cute kid after all. I walked over to the cupboard containing all my clothes. I opened the doors and bent over to look through the lower drawers, making sure to bend over just so, so that my tight ass was facing the garden doors. I highly exaggerated the pose, even going so far as to stand on my tip toes to accent the curvature of my ass further. My throbbing pussy was now pulsing so furiously. I wouldn't be able to contain myself much longer. I hadn't been so turned on in ages! I finally got ready, picking out my smallest bikini top (from the top shelf no less, whoops!) and turned around, walking back to the foot of the bed facing my mirror again to put it on. Slowly I tied the back strap holding the bikini, barely being able to hold up my breasts. After having tied the back I gave my desperate nipples some attention, massaging my tits and gently pinching my nipples before pulling the top up to see how it fitted. All the while I kept confirming with the edge of my sight that Arne was still paying attention and had moved in closer. He was now sitting on the corner of the pool patio mere meters away from the grand view through the double glass doors. I posed for my own and his benefit, to see if it the top still fit as I had intended: barely, but it did. I was looking glorious. I took a deep breath, squeezed my boobs together, and then looked in mock surprise straight at Arne. I think he almost fell over in shock. I put my ...