Katey was sun bathing in the back garden waiting for the postman to arrive. She'd posted another load of applications off a week ago and was sure that something would arrive this time.
Her mind swirled as the sun prickled her flesh. She sat up and looked around. It was late Wednesday morning and, apart from the gentle chatter of the birds, it sublimely quite. She started to wonder to the conversation she'd had with, Maria, her housemate, the other night. Yet another thing she'd had to the list of things she'd never tried, it was growing to epic proportions. They'd been talking about sunbathing and Maria asked when the last time she'd bathed nude and she had admitted to never having done it.
Maria was constantly amazed at the things Katey hadn't tried, or even thought of. Most of the stuff she took for granted, including sex, her roommate hadn't even imagined. Katey had buried herself in books at school and Uni and only now she'd passed her teaching degree was she starting to let her hair down.
Her nipples were hard at the thought of Mr Jones, next door, poking his head over the fencing and asking for a lend of some coffee, as was his want. Or even Mrs Stevens, from 42, ruffling her feathers at the misguided youth displaying all to the world. In fact her mum would be just the same. 'I can't understand why you'd want to bear all to anybody who'd care to look' but the point was she was feeling a little naughty.
What if she got caught? What would she do? Would she suck Mr Jones' cock just to keep him quiet? Where had that thought come from. What were these new thoughts running through her mind? She giggled and enjoyed the sun and her daydream. Mr Jones was quite handsome but he was twice her age.
Her hand started to slip down her belly and on towards her crutch as the warmth caressed her skin. She dared not open her eyes as her other hand reached around her back and pulled the string of her bikini top. The weight of her breasts pulled the strings around her neck and she slipped the material off, baring her boobs to the air and the world. The sun on them felt great as her buds hardened. Could she strip her bottoms off as well? She had to do it now before she lost her bottle.
Both her hands slid to her side and pulled at the string tying her bikini bottoms. She pulled at the tiny piece of lime green cloth and she was naked, her neatly trimmed bush bare for the world to see. She felt exquisite, the sun heating her naked form. Why had she never done this before? She felt liberated.
'Ding Dong!' the doorbell resounded through the house calling to no one in particular. Katey was wrapped in her rude thoughts of Mr Kernon, her ex PE teacher, whom she'd always had a crush on, catching her lying naked in the garden.
"Miss Downs! What do you think you are doing? Come to my office now and explain your nudity to me!" As her finger slipped into her wetness.
'Ding Dong!'
"Shit that's the front doorbell!" She exclaimed, out loud. It wasn't until her feet sunk into the ridiculous grey shag pile carpet of the entrance hall and she saw the shimmering figure in the frosted glass, that she realised she was still naked! She grabbed one of Maria's many coats from the hangers and inappropriately hid her body from view.
The messenger's eyes nearly popped from his head as the big-bosomed lady stood before him in a Mac that barely covered her nudity. The tan coat just concealed her decency, the barely fitting material beautifully framing her generous cleavage. Her face flushed at the leers from the young man stood before her, but she also felt very turned on from flashing so much flesh to a complete stranger.
"Yes, can I help you?" She said over the silence.
"Oh, er, y...y....es yes I have a delivery for Miss Downs."
"Yes, that's me!" She replied.
"I'll need some ID, Miss, it's part of the stipulations of the delivery." She turned her back to the young man, feeling very rude, her sex hardly concealed by her friend's Mac. She knew her bottom was now being watched intently as she sashayed to her bag. She wasn't going to flash him, was she? Her heart skipped a beat. Well, she'd never see him again, she was moving away soon. She was still damp from earlier and now she could feel naughtiness welling inside her. She bent to her handbag from the waist and the tiny piece of tan cloth protecting her decency rose above her thighs and flashed the cheeks of her bum. But it wasn't only her bum she flashed. Her pussy poked through her thighs and her damp slit was now on display. She felt incredibly rude.
"Here it is!" And she turned to see the young man adjusting the bulge in his trousers. Had she had that effect in him? What a lovely bulge he had too. They were both aware of where her eyes had drifted to as she walked back to the front door to show him her driving licence. "See, it is me." But he had no interest in the piece of plastic she held up for his scrutiny. Her boobs were now barely constrained by the Mac and her areolas were just visible as her nipples tried to make a desperate bid for freedom. "Oh, I'm so sorry, what must you think of me?" She said, not believing her wantonness and she pulled the coat back over her boobs. She grabbed the letter from the man's hand and shut the door, his static frame was still outlined through the glass as she turned and giggled back to the garden bumping straight into someone
"How's it going Katey?"
"Oh my GOD! Peter, where the hell did you come from? You scared the shit out of me!" She pulled the coat tightly around herself, trying to conceal as much as she could from Maria's hot boyfriend.
"Oh, nice to see you too, Katey! I came in through the back gate. You weren't flashing the delivery boy, were you?" He smiled at her, not concealing his wandering eyes, but enough not to be leering. Maria always complained about him eyeing up other women 'But, I suppose, that's just the way men are.' She'd complain. "What you say you show me? Maybe then we could get naked and make the most of the sun, eh?" Had he been watching her? God she'd love to get naked with him but Maria would flip.