Chapter 5

Several days passed before Will was able to return to the Andrew's home. Nearly a week of rain had made everything green up, and the bushes and shrubs especially had gotten out of control. Once foul weather cleared, the temperature rose. Will never even considered a shirt for that day. His plan was to trim the shrubs around the pool, on a ladder if he must. He wanted to be as cool as possible. Carrying his ladder and trimmer, he walked into the secluded pool area, intent on trimming the shrubs and bushes. He was pleasantly surprised to discover both Mrs. Andrews as well as her super hot daughter both sitting on chaise lounges basking in the sun, both with their bikini tops removed. He stood there, silently, for a moment, admiring the four very fully developed breasts staring up at him, from not ten feet away. It was hard for him to look elsewhere. "That Mom is hot," he thought to himself, "but the daughter--Holy Cow!" There was a stirring inside him that he did not recognize. It was telling him that he really thought the daughter was sexy, even if she was very young, and that he really wanted to fuck her.

He couldn't stand there staring forever, and with their eyes closed, they didn't even realize he had entered the area. He decided to feign disinterest; let her make the first move. He carried his ladder to the far corner of the pool area and began trimming the hedges. At the first sound of his hedge trimmers, Amanda sat up like she had been shot. Cindy, too, became alert to the "intruder". Both women grabbed for their tops and hurried covered themselves.

"Who are you and why are you here?" asked Amanda in a truly startled tone. "What are you doing in the pool enclave?"

"I am T.L. Reynolds, Mrs. Andrews. I am the person that does your landscaping. I am sure that you have seen me around here many times before. Why am I in here? To trim the bushes that surround the pool area."

"But didn't you see that we were in here?"

"Certainly I saw you. I saw you both and you looked like you were enjoying relaxing there in the sun. But it's ok. You're not going to bother my work. You can stay." Although he had climbed down from his ladder, he had not approached the two sunbathers. Amanda and Cindy had expected he would come to them, but when he didn't, they walked over to where he had been working. Will could not stop staring at them, both of them, because they looked very hot in their bikinis. He had never considered himself a "boob man", but when they are spilling out of the bras like these were, it's hard not to appreciate boobs.

They were staring as well, at his crotch. That unfamiliar "man is she ever hot" realization had begun to awaken another part of his tool collection, and when he moved slightly, to get out of the direct sunlight, he felt a slightly stiff rod rubbing inside his shorts as he moved. It didn't take a genius to figure out what they were staring at. Will had to be careful or the head would soon appear on its own, below the lower hem on the left leg of his shorts.

"If you want me to do this another day, I can, of course, but we might run into more bad weather later in the week, and I thought this area was beginning to look a little scruffy."

"No, you go ahead. We can go in the house for a while," Amanda said.

Will did not argue, but felt their eyes still watching his every move closely. As he climbed back up the stepladder, Cindy took one step forward and looked up, enjoying a very clear view of the biggest pussy tormentor that she would ever see in her life.

Did curiosity kill the cat? Whatever innocence that Cindy may have enjoyed before this moment disappeared completely with her last activity. She actually felt a flow of her own moisture flood her vagina and make an immediate wet spot on the front of her suit. Her mother called her to return with the her to the house.

"Did you see his thing, Mother?" Cindy asked. "It's as long as his shorts."

"Yes, I saw it," replied Amanda. "I could see that it was long when he started to get hard after looking at you."

"Have you ever seen one like it before?"

"No dear, that man has a longer cock than anyone I have ever seen. I am pretty sure that he would make his lovers very happy."

"Do you think he has a girlfriend?"

"Probably several, honey. He's very handsome, and he's got the equipment to go along with it. I wish your father..." and then she stopped abruptly when she realized what she was about to say to her daughter.

"I guess that does in the sun bathing for today," Cindy said. He makes me feel really funny inside, Mom."

"I believe you, honey. I am sure that you find him very attractive and that is stirring up your hormones. Aren't you thankful now that you look the way you do, instead of some flat chested Tom Boy?" Amanda turned and went into her bedroom, without waiting for a response from her daughter.

Both Amanda and Cindy opted to take long, hot showers, the type that requires a large amount of scrubbing certain areas of their bodies.

Amanda telephoned Stephanie immediately following her shower. She couldn't wait to tell her about their landscaper fellow with this enormous penis. She didn't stop talking about it for at least five minutes, and Stephanie though she may run out of breath before she stopped.

Stephanie laughed at her, openly, but admitted that she too would be intrigued by such a man. "Why don't you invite him in someday when Cindy is not around?" she asked her long time friend.

"I can't imagine what that would be like."

"Well, I can't either. Why don't you find out and let me know."

Three days later, the mother of Cindy's best friend called to invite her to go shopping with them downtown the following day.

Amanda told the housekeeper and cook to prepare a light lunch for two people and then gave them the balance of the day off.

As soon as she verified their departure, she went looking to T.L. Reynolds to invite him to join her for lunch. Lunch on the patio was a crab and lobster meat salad with a fresh fruit salad and a bottle of Pinot Grigio. Amanda was dressed in white shorts and an orange halter top that more than highlighted her ample breasts. They made small talk for most of the meal. Will was determined that the first move must be hers. Amanda, had no experience in trying to seduce someone, just could not find a tactful way to invite him to her bedroom.

Finally, out of desperation and a lack of any better idea she said, "Mr. Reynolds, I sent the hired help away today for a reason. Perhaps you have noticed that you and I are the only ones here today."

"I did see them leaving this morning, and wondered about that." Will was working this to the end.

"Yes, Well, I though it would be better to be certain that we weren't disturbed."

Will did not respond. The silence was deafening.

"Do you find me attractive, Mr. Reynolds?"

"Very much so, Mrs. Andrews. You are a beautiful woman with a very exciting figure. I am sure that most men would find you very attractive."

"I find you very attractive as well, Mr. Reynolds, and even though I am a married woman, I have certain needs that have not been fulfilled by my husband. After seeing you on the stepladder earlier this week, I am confident that you would be quite capable of fulfilling some of these needs for me. I'm quite sure that you understand the tone of this conversation. Please don't make this any more embarrassing for me that it already has been."

Amanda stood up and began to walk toward the house. Without a word, Will was by her side, opened the door for her, and followed her to her bedroom.

Before they reached the bed, Will pulled her to him, took her in his arms and kissed her, at first tenderly and then quite passionately. His tongue found the back of her mouth and she felt herself becoming aroused, solely from his kisses. He guided her to the bed, untied her halter top, and with both hands, in a very smooth move, pushed her shorts and panties to her ankles as she sat down on the bed. With an unseen stroke, he flipped them from her ankles so that she lay naked before him.

"Your breasts are beautiful, " he told her quietly, and moved his attention to them. Caressing them lightly at first, circling around the entire breast with just one finger, in ever smaller diameter circles until he neared her nipple. Cupping her breast in the palm of his hand, as if weighing something. Finally leaning forward and kissing the perimeter, nearing but not yet touching the nipple or aureole. He abandoned her breasts without explanation, only to move to the other side and begin again. Amanda was almost helpless. She didn't know what to do, or when, or how. She lay motionless, just taking it all in, becoming more aroused than she had ever been in her life. Finally Will ran his lips lightly across her nipple. His mid day whiskers scratched her, but even that was erotic. He stopped, put his mouth over her nipple and sucked strongly, literally sucking the nipple up into his mouth. As it entered his mouth, he clamped down firmly on it with his lips covering his teeth. He pulled it, twisted it and flicked at it with his tongue, and Amanda shuddered violently in her first orgasmic release.