As suggested, I will now be adding the chapters to this single thread. This is Chapters 1-3. More to follow, enjoy.
'78?, Hotter than Greece' the headline in Susie's newspaper decried. 'Spring sun to last beyond the weekend’ It is not often that the forecast is accurate, but with the clear blue skies overhead, maybe this time they had actually got something right.
Susie had risen early today, the morning sun had filled the room long before her husband had left for work. She basked in the beauty of the spring sun, outside the temperature remained cool, but it didn't matter in her warm bed.
Susie thought about the week ahead, for once she had no concrete plans, maybe meet the girls for lunch, but nothing more, this could be a fantastic week of just relaxing.
"Can you get the sun lounger out for me please" she shouted down the stairs.
"Seriously Susan? You are going to make me late" her husband shouted in reply.
"Please, you know I can't do it" came her response. She heard muffled moans from downstairs as he trudged into the back garden, a couple of minutes later he returned to the house.
"It will need a clean, see you later" he shouted as Susie heard the front door close, and the sound of the car leaving the driveway. Free for the day she thought as she stretched and rolled in the bed. There was no need for her to get out of bed quite yet and she rolled onto her front and closed her eyes.
Susie squinted her eyes as bright sunshine poured into the room. What time was it? She asked herself as she glanced over at the bedside clock, 10:30 already, she thought, as reluctantly she took steps to leave the safe haven of her bed.
With her eyes barely open she stumbled into the shower. She set the temperature just a little lower than usual in the hope that it might bring her back to life. Ever so slowly the tepid water roused her senses, she washed her body all over from her intimate areas to her long dark blonde hair.
Susie stared in her full length mirror as she dried herself. She was in her mid 50's but still had kept her body remarkably well. Her slim body had avoided many of the ravages of ageing, her breasts still impressive, but possibly with a little more sag than she would have liked. Over all she still looked very good, and she was comfortable with her body.
Susie chose a pair of blue shorts and white vest top, this would be perfect for the garden she thought to herself. It probably would not be that hot, yet her arms and legs would be subject to maybe tanning a little.
Susie descended the stairs and grabbed a little breakfast, tea and toast would suffice quite nicely today. As she finished her breakfast she left the table as it was, she could do it later when the sun had gone, what was the point in wasting the day doing chores that could be done on the evening.
She felt a gentle breeze of warm air as she opened her back door, maybe it was as hot as the paper had said. Susie grabbed a brush from the cupboard and proceeded to brush the dust and cobwebs that 6 months in the shed had deposited. She returned to the house to find her sunglasses, and pick up a book.
Susie enjoyed reading and tried whenever she had the time, she had read everything on the book shelves, well almost everything she had, one of her neighbours had given her a thick erotic book, Susie had never had the nerve to be read it in public, this however, would be the perfect location to read.
She made her way out into the large garden, it was 20 metres deep and equally as wide, an alleyway ran along the side and back, but otherwise it seemed fairly secluded, a perfect place to bask in the sun. Susie positioned the lounger on the patio toward the sun and laid back, with her head dropping into the book.
The sun was warming up perfectly as she laid there, her skin began to tingle with the sun's warmth radiating into her soft skin. It was almost perfect, if only she could just relax and fully enjoy it. Passages from her book were playing havoc with her mind, the beautifully described encounters of this young lady titillated her as the author had intended. She had nearly fully fallen into the created world, she was Jennifer, the story's protagonist.
She had begun to feel the emotions and the pleasures of Jennifer yet she was in a different world. She felt ever so cheated that she could not experience the pleasures she received in physical form. That's why I didn't read this before she thought, it just leaves you terribly frustrated.
Susie persevered until the end of the chapter, she knew that she had to take a break as she felt a little moist in her knickers. Slightly flustered she placed her book down and moved back into the house.
She set about her daily chores to ensure the house was ready for her husband's return. Usually she would have casually carried out the tasks throughout the day, but this was her week.
Susie was halfway through washing the morning's dishes when the loud doorbell snatched her focus, she wasn't expecting any visitors, but it was not unusual to be the postman delivering a package too large for the letterbox. Sometimes it was even for a neighbour. Susie turned off the running water and strode to the door, she opened it to see, no-one, no-one at all. She had certainly not been imagining things, but whoever it was had not even been bothered to wait 30 seconds. It can't have been that important she thought as she closed the door.
As the door shut a folded piece of paper fell from the letterbox. What is this advertising? Susie thought that it was just another pointless leaflet. Susie opened the folded paper to read a handwritten note.
'Where have you gone? I was admiring the view' the letter was not signed just a smiley face at the bottom. What was that supposed to mean? Who wrote it? Who was intended for? All manner of thoughts ran through her head as she tried to make sense of the cryptic note. Was it really meant for her? Was someone watching her?
Susie felt a little uneasy as she came to the realisation that it could well have been intended for her. But it's so nicely written, there was nothing sinister about the wording, just slightly intrusive she thought.
Susie cautiously peered out a rear facing window, where had the note come from? A handful of houses could have a fairly clear view of her garden, maybe twice as many if she factored in anyone using binoculars, no that's just being silly no-one would seriously be doing that.
She looked carefully from window to window, not a thing caught her eye, there was no-one in view at all. Susie was totally intrigued, I guess it wouldn't hurt to lay out there a little while, she told herself as she picked a cold drink from the fridge and sat back on the lounger.
Susie used the book to cover her true purpose as she peered over the top of the novel, her sunglass shaded eyes hid her glances at the houses behind. She briefly saw someone walk across a window, but no-one stopped to look outside. Either the person who left the note was not looking or they were too well hidden.
Susie picked up her story from the point she had left it behind.
'Ring' she heard the familiar sound of her own doorbell, she rushed up from her position and ran to open the door. She could see a note on the door mat but first she ripped open the door to find the sender.
Once again there was absolutely nothing. Just Mark from two doors down locking up his van. Susie hurried over to him.
"Did you see anyone at my door" she called out to him. Mark walked over to her.
"What's up Susie?" he asked her.
"Did you see anyone at my door just now" she replied.
Mark looked a little confused at the question.
"Well I haven't seen anyone? Why what's wrong" he asked with concern.
"Oh nothing don't worry" she said, smiling at him as she walked back inside her house. At least if it were some sinister stalker then she had Mark around, he was the type she just knew would protect her if she ever needed anything and that made her feel safer.
Susie opened the note as she walked back into the house. 'Thank you, I was hoping you would come back, it has brightened up my day, how are you getting on with the book?' once again it was signed only with a smiley face. Who was it? Who can see me from here?
It would soon be time for her husband to return, so Susie went in the garden and collected her things. She gave a little wave goodbye to whoever was watching, she laughed at her own silliness. Would they send another message? Susan waited patiently in her front room.
The door opened, Susie's husband strolled on in, 6:30 right on time. She stayed close by the door in preparation to intercept any notes that might be delivered, but no note would come tonight.
On the surface it appeared to be just another evening, however the mystery swirled in Susie's head. At one point she even emptied the old Christmas cards in the hope she might match the handwriting, but alas no luck. She shuffled up to bed not saying a word to her husband.
Chapter ii Tuesday
It was nearly 11 when Susie clambered out of bed. She had not gone to bed late, but had problems sleeping. Her sleep had been in short naps, her head had been constantly filled with thoughts of her unknown watcher. Susie threw down her robe and walked downstairs to discover a new note on the doormat. With a little excitement she rushed to read it.
'Good morning, it is a nice sunny day, so hopefully I will be seeing more of you today.
I hope I am not scaring you.'
Scaring me? She thought, no, fear was not one of the emotions that she was feeling. Mystery and intrigue were the words she would have chosen along with a definite excitement. Even if he had not been watching she would still be in the garden making the most of the glorious weather.
Susie walked to her back door and stepped outside, flashing a little smile she gave a little wave to the 3 sides of the garden. She was laughing to herself as she was preparing her breakfast. Susie sat down in the chair facing the hallway waiting for the next note.
Susie noticed a shadow in the door glass, and rushed towards it. As the doorbell rang she opened the door in a heartbeat. Stood before her was an unfamiliar face, a big tall man with a shaved head, she wasn't scared but felt intimidated, his hulking frame towered over her, she was slightly disappointed with her admirer.
"Are you happy to take a package for number 16 love?" he asked.
"Sorry?" she asked.
"Number 16 I have a package here, are you willing to take it for them?" He spoke with a greater clarity.
"Yes, yes sorry" she apologised as she signed the delivery man's board and took the small package inside.
Susie felt relieved that it wasn't the watcher, she wasn't sure exactly what she was expecting, but he was not what she had imagined. It wasn't about his age or his looks but she imagined someone less imposing, possibly shy or submissive in appearance.
Susie went for her morning shower, she needed to get out there in the sun, and someone somewhere was waiting for her. So they wanted to see more of her today did they? Susie mulled over the words in the note as she selected her clothing. Well a bikini would certainly show off a little more than before, she thought. Carefully she selected a brown set that would contrast well with her skin tone. She wrapped herself in a sarong as she headed for the garden.
Another note lay by the door, what would this one say?
'Don't wait for my notes as they won't come x x  ' Susie gave a little sigh, whoever this was, they certainly saw her every move, and they were clever, but Susie knew she would catch them out. She took her book and after adjusting her lounger she took her place on it once again. She unwrapped her sarong to unveil her slender toned legs.
Susie could not get into the book today, after every paragraph she stopped to ponder whether on not a note had been left, she brushed the thought aside and read the next one. She could not get into the flow at all. The sexy words jumped from the pages, but they were just that, words, not the sensual sentences that had aroused her the previous day.
She couldn't resist, she jumped up and checked the door, yes there was another one, and butterflies of anticipation filled her stomach.
'You look amazing today, thank you for choosing a bikini. How is your book today? Have you read the part where he takes her in the woods? Oh and don't worry I will never post notes before 8:30 or after 6.'
The times fit in perfectly with her husband leaving the house and returning, they were watching closely. Susie felt flattered by the words, she knew she looked good but it's always nice to be told, even if it is by a stranger and no she hadn't read that bit yet, she answered the question out loud. Maybe it was a woman? After all it could be, they have obviously read what would be considered as a female novel. That would be a game changer if it were to be a woman, Susie just had to know.
She had an idea, obviously she couldn't post notes through every door, but she had a plan, if they could read the book title, then they would be able to read notes. Susie searched though the sideboard drawer taking out an old a4 note pad and black marker pen.
As she laid back on her lounger she began to construct a note.
'Thank you for your kind comments' she laid the pad open on her belly and left it there for a minute. She flipped over the page to reveal the next note.
'No I haven't read that bit yet, is it good?" once again she left it in place a minute before revealing the final note.
'Are you male or female?' she left the note on her as she picked up her book once again.
This time she absorbed the words, she needed to get to the part he had asked.
If only sex was like this book she thought, this was exciting and made the blood flow to her organs just reading the words. Once again she was back in the fantasy world a world of extreme pleasures and sensations, and reading this allowed her to share some of those feelings. She just had to finish the chapter, this bit was too good to put down.
Susie had to draw in a breath as the chapter came to a close, she was aroused in a way that no written words had ever made her feel. Lucky girl she thought as she got up to check for a message. As if on cue there it was, sat folded perfectly.
`What a good idea you had. I only tell the truth you look fantastic, what an amazing body. Yes it's very hot the way she succumbs to him, but I will not spoil it. Yes I am male. Unfortunately I must go out now but hopefully will see you again tomorrow x'
Suzy felt a slight disappointment at the fact she would not be watched, somehow it was not as much fun. Susie went back to read her book, the woods was the next chapter, excitedly she read on.
Susie was nearly panting as she finished the chapter. Damn he was right it was best thing she had read so far, her body was filled with a tension that needed to burst out.
She laid on her bed upstairs and slowly removed her now damp bikini bottoms.
Images of the described scenario filled her head as her hand moved slowly towards her crotch. Her fingertips brushed her soft curly blonde pubic triangle. She felt every last movement of the hair on her soft skin, slowly she parted her legs.
She imagined herself in the role of the woman in her book, as her finger found her engorged clitoris, slowly she stroked it, rubbed it, sending ripples of pleasure through her body. She was reliving every detail as her intimate play brought her climax nearer.
Susie rolled gently from side to side, as she reached her edge. Suddenly her thoughts switched, she had left her windows open, could someone be watching? Rather than snap her out of the moment, that one thought sent her body into spasms, her pussy pulsed as her powerful orgasm tore through her. She threw her head back as all her body became rigid with powerful muscle contractions. She screamed out loud to release the inner tension that her orgasm was now dispersing. Slowly her body relaxed and she was able to catch her breath, she closed her eyes and through exhaustion, she drifted into a light slumber.
When Susie awoke it was still light, 5:09 the clock read. Slowly she tidied the house and the garden. She stuffed both his and her notes down into the bin deep, it would prove a little too hard to explain that one.
24 hours had passed and still she was no nearer to ascertaining the identity of the watcher, Susie needed to know more than ever. She had decided to take a walk to the local shops via the road that backed onto hers. She pulled on a cardigan and replaced her sarong, and headed off via the scenic route.
Susie walked slowly as she looked over at the possible candidates. The first house was Ron's, an old widower in his 70s she knew him quite well, but surely it couldn't be him, could it? Next door to him was the running man, Susie didn't know his name, but would often see him jogging past her house, a fairly attractive man, probably in his 50's, slightly greying but in remarkably good shape, he lived with his wife of equal age, and teenage kids. It certainly could be him, the thought of him was quite nice. The next house was rented out, she didn't know who lived there now, but had seen a young couple with a baby the other week, it was very doubtful to be him. Then there was the bachelor, she didn't know his name either, he was an computer guy she was sure, he always dressed quite geeky, and even though he had lived there 10 years or more, she had never seen a female come or go. Certainly it could be him, maybe looking at him was the only real woman he had ever seen. She laughed to herself at the prospect of it being him, she certainly liked the idea of a 40 year old virgin fantasising about her.
Of course it could be a random person just walking along the alleyways, but these were certainly her prime candidates. Susie ran carefully through her options as she continued to the shop. As she reached the door it opened and a man held it open for her, it was Ron.
Ron was a typical friendly pensioner.
"Hi Susie, I see you are looking lovely today" he said to her.
"Thank you Ron, and may I say the same about you" she replied, yes it could be him she thought analysing his words.
"If I was 20 years younger Susie" he laughed as he walked away. What did he mean by that? Was she over thinking things? Could Ron seriously be the prime candidate?
Susan grabbed a carton of milk and headed home. As she reached her road she scanned the houses either side of her but could quickly dismiss these as if she could not see in their gardens, they couldn't in hers.
Now there was a bit of luck, Mark at number 16 had returned and she had two reasons for seeing him.
"I have got something for you" she said as she walked past him.
"Well that sounds interesting Susie" he replied.
"One second" she laughed as she popped into the house and retrieved the package. "There you go" she handed over the package to him.
"Cheers Susie, I appreciate that" he thanked her.
"Mark, I need a camera" she fluttered her eyes at him. Mark had his own security camera / alarm business and he might be able to give her the answers.
"What do you want it for, what type?" he queried.
"Like the ones you have" she pointed to the cameras on his house. "I just need one that covers the door and driveway" she explained.
"No problem, I can sort you out one, I can do it tomorrow morning if you like?" he informed her.
"Brilliant, what will it cost?" she enquired.
"Susie, I can't charge you for all the help you have given us. I have got one left over from a job I will use that" he offered her.
"Thank you so much Mark" she ran over and kissed him on the cheek. Mark gave a surprised look as she ran back into the house. At least now she had the means to catch him. Susie went to bed that night in the knowledge that the mystery would be over. She really didn't want the attention to disappear, but she could not handle the mystery identity.
Chapter iii Wednesday
Susie was up and ready by the time Mark came to install the camera. She had changed her mind, instead she opted for a discreet camera hidden just above the doorframe.
She stood in the kitchen making a coffee for Mark whilst reading the first note of the morning.
'What a beautiful day again, but am I going to see more of a beautiful woman today? x' the note put a big smile on Susie's face. She handed the coffee to Mark and went to choose her outfit for the day.
A little black set would be the bikini of the day, tighter fitting than yesterdays, this would show off her curves well. Even if her admirer was Ron then at least she was going to give her a view he wouldn't forget, and just the thought of exciting him actually excited her. A nice white sarong, semi translucent would go nicely with this choice.
Mark was still working as she went back downstairs.
"Off to the beach Susie?" he asked her.
"Just a bit of sunbathing in the garden today I think" came her reply. She walked out the back and waved to the 3 sides.
"Who are you waving at Susie?" Mark asked as he put his head round the door into the garden.
"I'm just doing exercises Mark" she laughed her response.
"I'm just going to get a battery, then we should be all good to go" he informed her.
"Thank you so much Mark, I really appreciate it" Even with her change of plan to the discreet camera, Mark had refused payment. Eagerly she set out her lounger and went to the kitchen to get a juice.
"Susie" Mark called her from the front door. She walked to see him bending down and picking a note from the door step. Susie hurriedly grabbed it out of his hand.
"Just one of the girls" she told him. "Did you see her?" she asked.
"No I was just in the garage, right you are all ready to go." Mark proceeded to tell her all about her new camera, how it recorded any movement in front of the house onto a little card that she could put in the laptop and view. Perfect she thought this would certainly work.
"Thank you so much Mark" she said.
"No problem Susie, if you need any help with it just come on over" he reminded her. As Mark left she opened the note.
'What a great sight you are this morning, lovely choice of clothing, but what are you doing with the camera? I thought we were having fun? I guess my notes are out of the equation now so I will leave it up to you 07842 655341  x'
Fuck thought Susie, a sad face, she hadn't seen one of those before. How did he know about the camera, he must he watching all sides, and what about that number? Did she really dare call?
Susie took her book, drink and mobile into the garden. Somehow it wasn't quite as exciting without the prospect of messages. She pulled out her phone and dialled the number, nerves tingled her body as the number began to ring. After 4 rings the tension grew, 6 rings no reply. She glanced at the note and the number written down, they matched so why was there no reply, slightly disheartened she ended the call.
Before Susie had the chance to put down her phone it vibrated and beeped.
#New Message 07842 655431# she pressed the key to read the text.
#Texts only, no calls please: ) x # Susie quickly typed out a reply.
@ Who are you? @ she asked. Only a brief pause of a matter of seconds passed before her mobile notified her of a reply.
# Just a long-time admirer, that's all you need to know # Long time? The reply held a clue, it certainly ruled out the couple in the rented house. And she had already ruled out the houses to the sides of her as they couldn't see in. This certainly ruled in Ron, the running man and the computer guy, but would Ron be tech savvy enough to text so quickly?
@ How old are you?@ she tapped out. Susie sat with the phone in her hand excitedly awaiting his answer. 5 minutes passed before finally her phone notified her of a new message.
# No more questions about me please, you just don't need to know everything. I am however younger than you x # her questions were working, she could not be 100% sure about the running man but it certainly ruled out Ron. But a younger man, that was an exciting thought.
A flurry of text messages began to exchange between the two of them.
#Did you read that chapter yet? x#
@Oh my word yes, it was so hot, it was just so exciting the way he took her@
#She became totally submissive just to please him#
@ No I don't think so, she was equally complicit, she enjoyed every last minute @
# Do you really think so? To me it seemed like it was all about power, the way he took her anally, just seemed to be a power thing#
@ No she wanted that, she presented her bum to him, and if it was a power thing then would he have cared about her climax? He made sure she had one @
# Very true, maybe a male view is very different, maybe I interpreted it wrongly #
Susie was caught in a very surreal place, she had never discussed literature with her husband, nor had she discussed sexual literature or even anal sex. Yet here she was discussing these subjects with real passion to a complete stranger. Her frustration at not knowing who he was led her to in response tease him with her next message.
@ Yes I think you did interpret it differently to the author intended, I found it so erotic I had to go indoors and pleasure myself@ Susie smiled as she pressed the send button.
There was no reply, whatever she had said had obviously had some kind of effect on him but she didn't know if it was good or bad. Susie started to read her book again as she waited for his reply.
Susie had waited over 30 minutes and nothing so she decided to text him.
@Just going to get some lunch, will be back later?@
#Sorry about that, just got caught up in something, make me something nice please x#
@I'm making a toasted sandwich if you want one@
#Lol nice try, thank you for the offer but I will see you later x#
Susie made her lunch and headed back into the garden, she emphasised her eating motion to try and evoke a reaction. Silence from the phone, maybe he wasn't watching now.
After her snack she went back into the house and brought back out a large towel. She had become fed up with the lounger due to constantly having to move it. She would use the towel in the centre of her lawn. Susie laid down on her front and continued her book.
# I hope you have plenty of suntan lotion on, it's going to be hot out there x# her new message read.
@Well I put some on earlier, but need to re-apply, do you want to do it for me?@ she knew the response was cheeky and flirtatious but she was having her fun with him now.
#Ok then, are you sure?# was the near instantaneous reply. Susie stopped, what was she getting in to? Harmless flirtation is one thing but moving on to a physical level is something altogether different. Could she even go through with it, she had not had another man's hands on her since before she was married. She just looked at the mobile as another message appeared.
#Sorry if that scared you# it read. No it hadn't scared her, she just didn't know if she should, she wanted it, the excitement flowed through her of thoughts of the man.
@Ok yes, shall I go inside and wait for you?@ she asked. This time it was him who became silent again. Susie grew impatient with the long pause, her eyes lit up at the text notification.
#Go to your alleyway, on top of your bin you will find and envelope, follow the instructions and await my contact. x# Susie got up from the towel and walked to her gate as she opened it she peered both ways. As described an envelope sat on top of her bin.
Susie carefully opened the envelope, inside was a familiar handwritten note and a black length of fabric. She unfolded the note, to read.
'Leave the back gate open, put on the blindfold, and lie down with the suntan lotion next to you. Text to let me know'
Susie left the gate unlatched and moved into the house, she picked up her phone and texted.
@Ok I will do it@ his response was swift.
#I will be there in a few minutes, make sure the blindfold is double folded and on x#
Susie ensured that the suntan lotion was next to her as she tied the blindfold over her eyes. She laid back on the carpet to await his arrival.
The loss of her sight heightened her hearing, she could hear herself breathing. It was loud, was it usually like this, or was it due to the anticipation of him being with her? Susie didn't know the answer, all she knew is she had given away any control of the situation she had.
She had a near childlike nervousness about her, thoughts of a taboo act turned her on. She knew it was so wrong, but her urges drove her on. Sensibility had gone out the window this was primal, and it felt so good. Her body perspired at the thoughts running through her mind. She could not see him, so he could be anyone, and anyone that she could imagine in her mind.
Susie had her mind full with images of her admirer when she heard the back gate close.
Her heart literally skipped a beat as she could sense him approaching. He opened the back door and she could hear as he walked across the kitchen towards her. She struggled to control her breathing as it increased its tempo.
She felt his weight on the carpet as he moved towards her, and sensed as he knelt down by her feet. Her nose detected his smell, not unpleasant in anyway but manly, could she rule out the computer guy yet?
She heard the cap of the lotion being undone, the sound of the lotion squeezing into his hands and finally the sound as he warmed it between his hands. With baited breath she awaited his next move.
Susie jumped a little as his liquid coated hands made contact with her bare flesh. His masculine hand worked the cream into the top of her feet and made their way up to her ankles pressing the lotion deep into her skin. Like an expert masseuse he travelled up her shins and to her knees, leaving no part untouched or uncovered. She breathed deeper as his hands slid onto the tops of her legs, on their purposeful journey to her thighs.
There was a brief pause as he dispensed more cream into his palms, once again the man delicately warmed the lotion between his palms, creating further tension and anticipation for Susie, soon he would be working his hands onto her thighs and who knows where.
His touch continued, not gentle in anyway but doing the job he offered her, to apply the suntan lotion. As his hands pressed into her fleshy thighs and excitement began to flow in Susie, to her this was as much a form of foreplay as it was anything else. His hand pressed the side of her thighs before they swept inwards, towards her soft femininity. She began to audibly announce her enjoyment with soft murmurs and the inevitable intimate touch drew closer.
"Yes mmmmm " she whispered as his fingertips began to wander closer still. Susie opened her legs to accommodate his touch, his hands accepted her action and began working the cream into her groin crease. He was barely an inch from her sensual haven. She gulped a breath as she awaited the touch. Would he caress her through her bikini bottoms? Or would he pull them to one side? She asked herself.
A fantasy admirer had now become a real sensation, she longed and ached for his forbidden touch. She knew how wrong it would be, yet she knew how right it would feel as a new pair of hands would explore her intimate folds.
No, what had happened? His hands travelled up her body to her belly. She had offered herself to him but he hand just skipped over the most important area. His hands now continued around her sides, over her stomach and upwards towards her breasts. Ok she told herself he would start there instead. Yet again Susie was wrong, his hands moved around her breasts and onto her neck and shoulders.
The sight deprivation was beginning to bring discomfort, every special touch she had anticipated had been skipped, as if he was not interested, or was he just remaining professional? She didn't want professional, she wanted him to take advantage, like Jacques in her book she wanted to be his complicit girl, he had a world of options in his hands yet he failed to grasp the opportunity at his disposal.
She felt his hands on her side attempting to roll her over on her front. She had one last trick up her sleeve.
"No, what if I want to sunbathe topless" she told him. In one swift movement she pulled her bikini top upwards releasing her ample chest to him. Susie's impressive 36c breasts lay against her body.
"Oh yes, that's it" she spoke as his hands pressed up against her globes, her nipples stabbed his palms as he gently massaged them, this was what she wanted and he obviously did too. His hands stroked every last curve, and worked their way into the soft folds underneath. Her body reacted with sexual stimulus to every touch, she felt her pussy moisten with preparation.
His hands moved from her chest and pulled her on to her front. She held herself up on her elbows before he gently extended them and brought her body flat.
His hands worked the back of her legs, and up her thighs to her soft ass. Again his touch evaded her ass, yet his fingertips traced the edges of her bikini, coating the uncovered flesh.
Upwards he continued onto her lower back, she could sense him straddling her back his knees firmly planted to either side of her thighs but not contact.
It really could have been anyone, there was still no clue to his identity, she uttered not a single word as he sensually massaged her body.
He worked his way to her shoulders and neck, with a burst of pleasure she arched her back and pushed her ass upwards. Her ass made firm contact with him straddled above her. She felt a bulge in his shorts pressing against her, oh he was enjoying this as much as her.
Susie could nearly have climaxed then and there as his body pressed down against hers pushing her back down against the floor with his powerful erection. There was no doubt that is what it was as it pushed against her ass cheeks.
His hot body made contact along her entire ass and back, as she felt his warm breath against her neck. She felt the softest of erotic kisses just below her ear as he lifted his body from her. He gave her a heavy slap on her ass cheek, with a force to actually sting yet excite, and he was gone.
She had sensed his presence the second he had walked into the house and now she knew he was gone. She laid on her back still blindfolded, grateful for the attention bestowed upon her yet frustrated in equal measure that she had been left unfulfilled.
Susie's arousal was strong and burning within her. Like it has been the day before when she had read the book, now it was greater still the physical stimulation far outweighed the emotional feelings from reading the book. Her hand slipped under the hem of her bikini.
Susie could already feel the onset of her climax, she longed for a release that would not be far away. Her fingertips found her hardened clit and began to rub in a soft circular motion. Thoughts of an alternative ending to the situation that had so recently transpired were being created in her mind.
She imagined how big he might have been outside of his shorts, and how his hard member could have penetrated her moist pussy with ease, and she would have let him.
Susie increased the pace and pressure of her finger, she was right on the edge and needed only a little encouragement to topple over into bliss.
Like a gentle flutter of butterflies in her stomach her orgasm began, quickly the strong pelvic cramps that pumped the pleasure through her body. Susie threw her head back as she began to vocalise her intense pleasure. She needed to stop touching herself but she could not stop, the pleasure and pain was too intense to ignore.
Finally she stopped as the energy drained from her, all expended on the ferocity of her self-pleasure. She lay on the carpet sweating profusely as she tried to control her quick, heavy breathing. Underneath the blindfold Susie's eyes began to close.
'Beep' Susie removed her blindfold on hearing the new text message alert.
#Where did you go? I thought you were coming outside? # Susie considered her reply carefully, should she tell him the reason for the delay
@Sorry I will be out shortly, I had to deal with something that you didn't@ Susie chuckled at her reply, it wasn't explicit but certainly was dangling a bait.
#What do you mean? I made sure you were completely covered. X # Came his unsuspecting reply. How would she best reply to this? Susie decided to be forthright with her reply.
@We got sexually aroused together and you just left me to touch myself@ Yes Susie thought that would certainly be direct enough. She felt actual disappointment that he had left her in such a way.
#You only offered for me to rub cream in x # Susie had to accept his reply, it was true.
@I was the Jennifer to your Jacques, you had me at your mercy and you didn't take advantage, I know you wanted to@ She likened the two of them to the characters in her book, he knew the book and would understand.
#I would not take advantage, and what made you think I wanted anything? X # Whoever he was, he was quite gentle in ways.
@Your hard penis was pushing against my bum@ her cheeky words sent to him.
No reply came, Susie guessed that maybe she had embarrassed him. She thought maybe she would make him feel more comfortable by sunbathing for him. She took her place back on her towel and continued with her book.
Susie kept her phone close at hand as she awaited a reply. As the clock ticked away the minutes she knew the chances of communication were slim. He always ceased after 6 and today would be no different as she made her way back into the house.
The Running man, it was him. Susie looked out her window at him kneeling down tying his laces. She looked him over and over, obviously she had been blindfolded but there were clues. He was about the right height, his hands looked the right size, and now he was looking at her right in the eye, and waving. Well that had caught her out she thought, she laughed a little as she waved back. He then stood up and jogged off, well the mystery had been solved but it was still an exciting secret. If only her husband knew what she had been up to?
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