1. The Gardener


    Date: 8/1/2016, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: ReaperTess1, Rating: 12, Source: LushStories

    seems to hesitate, before turning the lawn mower off and walking towards me. He takes the bottle and guzzles half of it down. "Thanks." he says. "No problem." I reply, "You looked like you could do with it." He smiles a killer smile, "Is that why you were watching me? Concerned for my health?" I smile what I hope is a sexy smile, "Something like that." He raises an eyebrow and hands the bottle back. As I reach out to take it our fingers touch and a zapping sensation races down my hand. I can't take my eyes off him. He was impressive from a distance, now he's just damn right stunning! His smokey grey eyes are amazing and make me think of a storm at sea. I need to keep him close so I pull my legs up and wave my hand towards the bottom of the lounger. "Would you like to sit for a moment?" I ask. When he smiles and says "Yes." my heart thumps. He sits and angles his body towards me. "What's your name?" I ask, suddenly dying to know. "Matt." he replies, "And yours?" "Leah." I say with a tight throat. Being so close to him is driving me wild. The tingling I was experiencing earlier is roaming in waves up and down my whole body and all I want to do is reach out and run my hands over his. I open the bottle and take a drink, spilling some of it down me. It's so cold I sit up sharply and begin to wipe it away from my breasts. "God sake." I mutter. I'm so clumsy and I'm sure I'm making a fool of myself but as I look over at him I realize that maybe I'm not. His eyes have darkened and ...
    his mouth is slightly open as he stares at me wiping myself. His eyes move up and down my body before coming to rest on my own. They dart away when he realizes that I saw the roaming of his gaze. I lay back down and sigh. Stretching out I let my foot ' accidentally ' rub along his leg. I raise my arms above my head, giving him a good look at my body and hopefully signaling my desire. His eyes drink me in, not afraid of me seeing it this time and I decide to chance my luck. I run my foot along the bottom of his back making sure he doesn't see it as an accident this time. I dare him to touch me with my eyes and feel a thrill when his hand touches my ankle. A smile creeps over my face as his hand slowly, shakingly, moves up my leg. I'm not sure if it's his hand shaking or my leg and I don't really care. I just want him to touch me. I sigh with pleasure as it snakes further up and comes to rest on my knee. My body is quivering at the chance to have him and when he looks at me with a question in his eyes, I flutter my eyelashes. "Don't stop." I croak. He says nothing as he swings a leg over the chair and grabs both my ankles, placing one at each side of him. "I saw you watching me earlier." he says as his hands slide up my legs, "I know what you want." I say nothing as my body trembles under his touch, I just stare at him intently. Once his hands reach my hips he takes a deep breath, "Tell me you want it." he rasps. "I want it." I whisper. His smile is wicked as his fingers curl ...