Aroma Therapy - Sex Stories

Aroma Therapy

... looking for a more detailed description of what you did with that shower wand next time we chat. I will also be happy to provide you with more in exchange from the same from you.' I included a winking emoji.

I nervously hit send, not sure what she would think about giving me details about her masturbating or about giving me more of her dirty panties.

'I like that.A little aroma therapy for each of us.' She sent back with a winking emoji and a smiling one.

I didn't see her except for a few quick waves as we ran into each other entering and exiting our houses over the next four days. That was pretty normal during the work week. I worked my twenty-four-hour shifts on Tuesday and Thursday, so I was gone on both of those days. When I drove home from work on Friday, I was hoping we would get a chance to talk at some point during the day.

I waited until after lunch to go out and mow grass. It had been overcast during the morning and I enjoyed feeling the sun on my skin and the hotter temperatures. When I pushed my mower out of the garage, I saw that Jan was already mowing her grass. We exchanged waves and smiles.

While I mowed, I kept looking over to Jan's yard catching a glimpse of her mowing as well. It had gotten hot fast, and I was sweating pretty good. I made me think that she was probably sweating also, and I was hoping at some point I would be able to get a good look at her tight tank top and shorts and see some sweat stains on them.

She had finished ...

... before me but was running her blower when I got done. When I stopped moving, I saw her carry her blower into the garage and come right back out.

"Hey... it is hot today isn't it." She called out.

"Yes..." I responded and moved closer to her.

"How are you doing?" She said as we met on the edges of our yard.

"Okay... you?" I replied, trying not to sound nervous.

She laughed. "Does it feel like this is awkward again?"

I laughed. "Yes... I am sorry."

"It isn't just you; it is me also... can I be honest with you?" She asked.

"Of course." I told her.

"When I saw you come out of the house, I got excited thinking about last week and our... well you know. Then I got nervous because I knew you had asked me to tell you what I had done in the shower, and I wasn't sure I could do that. Plus... I started to wonder if you really wanted to do it again." She looked down at the ground.

"I had some of those thoughts also... but you know what my biggest worry was?" She shook her head no. "Was that I would be able to get a good look at you today."

"Really? Why? you have pictures." She asked, obviously truly curious.

"I do... but in person is always better... plus... well it is hot, and I like to see you a little sweaty... makes me think that your panties are... you know." I blurted out.

"You want my panties to be really ripe? Are you hoping I will loan you the pair I am wearing." She smiled at me.

I nodded my head yes and watched her smile.

"If I do that, ...