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Casa Del Solthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:one-on-one, 1902 words)

Author: dreamzpainter
Added: Oct 13 2002Views / Reads: 1484 / 1028 [69%]Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
A woman meets her landscaper to the mutual enjoyment of both
 


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Casa Del Sol

Pulling the pillow over her head, she grumbled to herself, slowly becoming aware of her surroundings, "What the hell is that noise?" she wondered, sitting up and tossing back the covers. Tossing her head, and rubbing her eyes, she crossed to the French doors leading to the second floor balcony, leaning on the railing she watched the lawn maintenance crew as they worked around the pool area, the hot, late morning breeze, heavy with the aroma of fresh mown grass, stirring the hem of her lavender chemise, gently kissing her bare flesh, as she watched their tan, fit bodies glistening in the bright sun. Locating the loudest sound coming from below her, she watched as he effortlessly trimmed the top of the six foot flowering hedges separating the pool and gardens from her patio, biceps flexing, forearms roped with muscle as he quickly removed the foliage, his shirt, plastered to his back, rippled as his arms moved as. "HEY!" she called just as he shut down his power trimmer, embarrassingly loud in the sudden quite. Startled he spun around, looking both ways down the hedgerow. Confused, he shrugged, turning back to remove debris from the blades. "HEY" she giggled, "Up here!" he raised his head, his eyes ran up her seemingly endless legs "Good mornin," He called stammering as he realized he wasn't looking at panties. Leaning over the rail her firm breasts, golden in the sunlight, strained at the filmy material "Do you always make so much ...

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