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Sweets Stories: Aside from the series! Shower: Part 1

She began her shower when the gardener arrived. When he noticed the water
pressure dropped, he either rang her bell or hollered in through the bathroom
window wide ajar at his eye level.

The first time she came to the door in her towel, wet-haired and rosy, he was
at a loss for words for a minute. She was so apologetic about interrupting his
work, he felt bad about dragging out of her warm shower to answer the bell.

The second time, he kidded her about waiting until he got there to take her
shower. She smiled and said, could be..I will be more careful next time. Feel
free to holler through the bathroom window as I can't always hear the bell.

The first time he stood outside the open window, he did not look in, but just
call her name to turn off the water so he could finish up outside and get going
to the next house. 

His father and his teen-aged son worked along side him at this job and they had
several on this street. She always paid promptly and referred her neighbors to
him. She was a good customer and he was glad she liked him and the work done by
his family.

The next time, he sneaked a peek and could not look away.

She was standing up against the tile wall behind the glass door and her eyes
were closed. Then he noticed she had her legs open and one hand held open her
pussy lips while the other hand pointed the shower spray between them. His
erection surprised him because he could not see her clearly at first but enough
to know what she doing. He stepped out of her line of vision, caught his
breath, then called to her about the water pressure. His voice cracked and
hardly any sound came out. Before he tried again, he took one more look the
slid along and turned his back to the wall.

As he stood against the bathroom's outside wall, his father joined him and
asked, what's up?

He tried to tell his father through gestures to look at the window panel ajar
and to look inside the room. His father looked and said, wow, what a
set...she's a beautiful woman..what is she doing in there? He whispered to his
father, I think she is playing with herself, did you see her eyes closed?  His
father said, no, I missed that, I was looking at...He then turned and looked in
more closely and said, damn, you are right, she's getting off in there. 

His father's erection arrived more slowly than his had, but it was visible in
his overalls. Both men started rubbing themselves and smiling about what they
saw and decided to be quiet about the water this week and just look in now and
then.

His father, an old man with no shame, took his penis out and wacked it to full
size by hitting it against the wall under the open window. He began to grab his
still covered penis with both hands and he came before his father did. Doing
this with his father was exciting, he really liked watching the old guy wacking
away like that.

 From time to time when they looked in, they could see her now holding
the spray nozzle with both hands, fingers covering two of the holes in
the head, moving the hard flow of water up and down and back and forth
and in and out. It was the best show they had ever seen and she never
opened her eyes or noticed her effect upon them just three feet or so
away pressed up against the screen on the window cranked all the way
open.

Standing like that with the old man's penis still hanging out and his new
erection beginning to press on the wall was the most fun they had had together
in years.

His son, eighteen, came looking for them, then edged up behind them and looked
over their heads just in time to hear her talking to herself and groaning
loudly as the spray hit her pussy until she staggered and nearly fell to her
knees. His erection came up so fast and hard that his father felt him pressing
against his buttocks, but no one could move. They was rooted to the ground
until she finished, turned and began apply the soap all over her body.

Backing away they nearly knocked each down, then all looked kind of sheepish
because each was rubbing themselves in various stages of undress and readiness
until they caught each other watching each other.

He cleared his throat, his father put his penis back inside and zipped up and
the son continued rubbing while his father and grandfather watched him out of
sight of that window they had ganged up against to watch her fun.

The youngest spoke first, Dad, you know how to pick them, she is a beauty, did
you see that hair and those legs? His grandfather said, I'm a breast man myself
and she is stacked.

He said, I loved that pussy open like that, did you see it? They all nodded and
wondered aloud how they could catch up on their work after that vision kept
them busy for so long.

That house became their favorite stop and she never disappointed them because
her timing and their timing just meshed. Somehow, he just knew that the best
was yet to come.

to be continued...

Sweets Stories: Shower, Part 1 2/98sa


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