"Let's go in the house, Jessica." Muscles tight, he reached for her hand. "C'mon."
Tormenting him and herself, she shook her head. "I want to play a little first, Frank. It's been a long time since I've enjoyed myself like this." Her eyes blazed. "I feel like stripping right here in the yard."
Frank didn't care. If going along with what she wanted eventually got her into the house, he was all for it. His glance shifted to her voluptuous tits. "Go ahead… strip." The idea of his sexy neighbor stripping in his backyard was very appealing!
CHAPTER TWO
Drunk with lust, Jessica latched her fingers to the bottom of her t-shirt. Slowly, she exposed her midriff, inch by tantalizing inch, until her large tits were bare. She heard Frank's jagged breath catch in his throat and it thrilled her. A quick swoop had her pink shirt over her head and in her lap.
"Jesus Christ, Jessica. Your tits are…" His dark-brown eyes devoured the fine globes and rosy nipples.
Wheezing shallow gasps floated past her lips. She fondled her tits under Frank's horny stare. "I've always wanted to sun bathe naked."
Reason had evaded Frank. "You're not naked," he said, "you're still wearing your shorts."
"You're right, Frank."
Tossing her shirt at him, she laughed and gave him a wide salacious grin. Deftly, she unsnapped her shorts, raised her ass off the chaise and skimmed them down to her ankles. Falling back, she kicked her feet up in the air, flipping her shorts to the ground.
"I'm creaming," she swooned. "I hope no one's looking out their window."
"Then let's get in the house, away from prying eyes." His spit-dried cock was still jutting out of his pants, and Jessica's eyes were still on his hard-on.