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Saturday mornings always dawn early for me. I try to get as many of my errands done as possible. I also love to have the afternoon to myself, to read, watch a movie or just relax. Man I love a beautiful Saturday afternoon. I knew I had a dinner to attend, but that was hours ago and my yard was calling me, actually it was the lawn chair in the middle of my yard. I donned my smallest bikini, I know, the sun=bad. But I love the heat and I put on sun block. I grabbed a book of erotic stories and ran outside to my chair. Lazy afternoons with ice tea and books couldn't be better; you could be in the sun for minutes or hours and not know the difference. Until it is interrupted by the touch of cold water.

Oh, did I mention, I quit smoking cause my buddy next door moved. A couple moved in and had been spending a lot of time fixing up the house and surrounding yard. Meg, my former next door neighbor had inherited the house from her parents when they moved to Florida. She was too busy with her new career to pay much attention to her home, and who can blame her. So the new neighbors, who I know nothing about, have been banging and sawing and planting to their hearts content, and I must admit it was looking damn good, at least from the front. I didn't get to see much of the back now that they had added the fence. So there I was, laying half naked in my yard covered in a fine mist of very cold water, hose water from the smell of it. So maybe I am a wussy, but I screamed a little when the water hit me, I know I did, but I was hoping it was a sprinkler, not a person directing the spray. But, from the ...

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