Scott Barrett envisaged his summer break would be non-stop partying and lying in bed all day. Scott was due to start at university in September but that seemed a long way off, as it was currently June.
Scott was twenty years old, just over six feet tall and was also skinny. Scott referred to himself as lean as he hated the skinny tag. Scott was not an unattractive young man with dark hair and blue eyes. Despite his looks Scott was sexually inexperienced having only had one previous sexual partner. Not wanting to appear naive in front of his friends he joined in their banter and talk of sexual conquests.
Scott thought the summer might provide a chance for sexual high jinx, which it was but not how Scott would have suspected.
Scott's mother had arranged for him to work over at an acquetance of hers in the coming weeks. Sandra Butler was married but her husband worked long hours and had no interest or time to manage his garden. Sandra owned a detached house set in a large garden. The work would keep Scott busy for some weeks. Scott was aggrieved but the promise of financial reward soothed his initial annoyance.
On arrival at Sandra's house on the first morning Scott was greeted with a cheery good morning from Mister Butler as he was just leaving to go to work. Sandra invited Scott into the house and offered him breakfast but he politely refused. She explained what she wanted him to start with and opened the shed allowing him access to the tools.
Scott started with the mowing and soon removed his T-shirt due to the hard work, which was new to him and the warmth of the day. Sandra took various opportunities to ogle the half-naked young man at work in her garden. She liked what she saw.
Sandra was a forty-one year old woman. Her and her husband had no children or immediate family. Sandra's dark hair was cut in a bob style. She liked to keep fit and she was happy with her size twelve figure. Her smooth ebony skin was almost unblemished.
Scott completed his task of mowing and went to tell Sandra he was leaving for the day. He knocked on the open patio door and called her name. On getting no response he entered the sitting room and again called her name. He heard a door open and Sandra came into view, wearing only a skimpy white thong. Quite unashamedly she asked if he had finished. Scott thought he should gentlemanly avert his gaze but he stared at Sandra's large breasts as she walked towards him. He regained his composure as the near naked woman moved by his side. Scott mumbled about coming back tomorrow and quickly left the house.
In bed that night Scott's thought of nothing but Sandra's attractive and fit body. He had seen almost everything but she didn't seem to mind. He felt embarrassed at so openly ogling her body but felt aroused when he recounted the image of her.
The following day Scott returned to Sandra's just as her husband was leaving for work. They exchanged greetings and Sandra then met Scott. She offered him breakfast but he politely refused. Sandra explained what she wanted Scott to do that day. Scott left to start work in the garden. Nothing had been mentioned about the previous day and Scott began to wonder if it had been some sort of dream.
Scott finished his chores and went to tell Sandra he was leaving, secretly hoping he may catch her undressed. He was about to knock on the patio door when he saw her in the living room; fully dressed. She invited him and Scott entered the room.