Chapter 3

The next morning she is in the kitchen fixing some cereal. She is wearing a onesie and a towelling robe, her go to slobbing about gear.

Ryan comes in from the garden and she turns to him. She is surprised, he is still naked and, amazingly, flaccid. He also has a hand behind his back.

“I just want to say I’m so, so sorry that I peeked at you in the shower, but I couldn’t help it; you are just so beautiful.” and he gives her a single red rose that he picked in the garden. His face is a picture of remorse and her heart and her resolve melt on the spot. She can’t bring herself to remind him that the punishment was only supposed to last one day. She opens her arms and he comes to her and she hugs him tightly and fondly.

“That’s lovely Ryan, thank you. All is forgiven”

“Thanks, you’re so nice”

She can feel his penis through her clothes as it starts to rise.

“New rules though,” she adds, on the spur of the moment, “I don’t want you getting upset again. If you need to touch yourself, you can do it when you want.” She can feel him getting harder. “But still only when you are with me. OK?”. His penis is now fully erect and pressing on her pussy. She pushes him to arms length by the shoulders and he bobs his head enthusiastically, which causes his erection to bob in sympathy.

“God, you’re incorrigible. If you’re a really good boy, tonight we’ll do female anatomy” She decides, there and then, to make sure that today is fun for both of them.

“We’re going to clean the car first, get a couple of buckets of warm, soapy water and some sponges will you? But don’t put any lotion on yet, I want you to do the inside first”

She goes upstairs and changes into a thin, white cotton singlet (no bra) and a pair of white spandex shorts (no panties), then goes out to join him.

She moves her Fathers BMW to the back of the house, then gives Ryan a duster and some window cleaner, and he starts on the inside.

While he does this, she soaps up the outside then rubs herself against the windows emulating a scene from Cool Hand Luke that she has seen.

Ryan gets really excited at this, almost licking the windows trying to get as close to her bits as he can.

Eventually he get’s out of the car and she can tell by the look on his face that he wants to cum. She puts her arm around him and leads him over to the sun-lounger.

She sits down on the edge and puts her arm around his, now slightly tanned, little ass cheeks and holds his opposite hip. She pulls him tightly to her; her face resting on his hip, mere inches from his, literally throbbing, cock. Once again she finds his scent delicious. God, she thinks, if I could bottle that I’d be rich, and permanently horny! She is aware that by no means all of the wetness in her groin is down to soapy water.

“Have at it.” She says softly.

She watches avidly as he takes his prick in his right hand, just below the glans, then begins to move it slowly up and down, just a fingers width or so, to start with. She gets the suntan lotion and drips a little onto his glans.

“Don’t want it getting burnt, do we?”. She sees his grip tighten and the strokes get longer. He seems to be losing control of his hips and she holds him tighter, licking her lips. His hand moves faster and harder still, and she can feel his, already firm ass cheeks, tighten even more. As the spasms start he thrusts his hips forward and his legs shake violently. She actually has to hold him up as he cums, in great spurts, his spunk flying everywhere. When he is finished she lowers him gently onto the bed beside her, and holds him until he stops trembling. I could do this all day long, she thinks.

She realises some of his sperm has landed on her cheek, she takes a finger and scoops if off, then raises it to her face. Without a thought she pops the finger into her mouth; she thinks she can taste his wonderful smell in it. She imagines what a whole mouthful would taste like, and can feel a flood of juices in her vagina as she does.

She sits next to him, rubbing her ass and pussy on the bed in tiny circles and she desperately wants something to fill her up. She thinks of her mother’s toy indoors and shivers at the thought of pushing it up inside her, but, to her amazement, she realises that she wants to stay with Ryan more.

When they are both recovered they make use of the warm sponges to clean themselves up, and carry on with the outside of the Beemer. She is still horny and wants to get his cock up again, so she throws her sponge at him. As she hoped this repidly escalates into a full on water fight, which leaves her clothes almost completely transparent, her breasts and erect nipples are clearly visible through the singlet and the shorts show her vulva and superb ass in stunning detail.

In no time Ryans cock is nailed to his stomach. As he chases her round the car she realises that naked, erect men walking are nothing compared to when they are running and she can’t stop laughing at him, much to his annoyance.

At one point one of his throws accidentally hits her in the face with a sponge, and she pretends to be hurt. When he comes to say sorry she lowers her hands from her face, and slaps him hard on his ass.

“That’s for being bad!” she says grinning, but his penis tells her immediately that he liked it, he liked it a lot!

Their fun is interrupted when she hears someone pulling onto the front drive. She goes through the house to the front door and can see it is a delivery van. Yummy, she thinks, could be my new toy.

The delivery guy comes up to the door and, without thinking, she opens it. His eyes just about pop out of his head when he sees her, and then she remembers that she is about as naked as you can get while still being fully clothed. She loves it, and when she takes the parcel from him she turns and wiggles her ass at him. When she looks over her shoulder he is nearly falling over, trying to walk backwards to his van.

She turns back, laughing, and sees that Ryan has followed her part way into the house. He witnessed all of that and his face is like thunder. God, she thinks, is he jealous?