Was this because she wanted to protect me from myself, ensure the commitments we had made with Barbara about red lines, or because she had never seen ...nyone naked mowing grass before? Whatever the reason, the suggestion made me take myself, and my proud, erect penis, over to the mower, and lift it on to the lawn.Once there, I again bent over as suggestively as I could, checked the petrol level, topped it up, primed the motor, and pulled the cord, bringing the mower to life. The actual mowing,. When he woke up the next day, it was already mid-morning and he could smell coffee brewing and bacon cooking from the kitchen. Thinking that his wife must be raring to go shopping, Chris went to the shower and got ready before going downstairs for breakfast. Alas, his wife kept him on his toes and Sandy was still dressed in her bathrobe when Chris walked into the kitchen."Wow! You're up and ready in 30 minutes and before me, no less!" teased Sandy. "Sit down and have your breakfast while I get. I begin to move in and out with slow strokes withdrawing my cock nearly out of her pussy, pausing and then sliding it deep inside again. My wife begs me to go faster. I start to increase my speed. I begin to feel the cum moving from my balls, through my cock. I'm past the point of no return and ferociously plunge my cock deep into her pussy. As I hit bottom, my balls tighten and the cum erupts from my cock, shooting deep into her pussy. My lady feeling my cock swell even larger and the cum. He pulled me toward him, and we started making out, my first kiss, and it was while I was dressed as a sexy chick!It was really starting to get all hot and heavy, when I broke the kiss, panting, "Too bad we don't have anything to drink, you know how we girls get when we're tipsy," I whispered into his ear, causing him to grin and pull a flask out of his jacket pocket."Try this, Tiff," he replied, handing me the flask. I opened it, and took a sip.Vodka! This hot hunk of meat thought of.