I’ve always been a proud and dedicated gardener. It helps calm me down, gather my thoughts, and I love to see my plants develop how I envisioned them around our house.

Em is more of a concrete girl, born and raised in cities, only aware of Nature as a place to walk, cycle, ride through. She is always willing when I ask her for a little help, but she won’t take the lead out there.

Our street is calm, neighbors on both sides are hidden from us behind wooden fences and conifers. Em, who loves to expose herself since her teenage years, fell in love with the privacy and I did for the flora thriving everywhere around us.

We took advantage of the short holiday to take care of the plants, pick cherries in our tree. Em wanted us to spend some time together, and it warmed both our hearts to do it.

My favorite little exhibitionist even had a surprise for me yesterday afternoon : she began picking cherries in a pink crop top and a black and white skort, which I found sexy enough for her, but it was only three pm. After a while, focused on my task, I didn’t pay attention to her, but I raised my eyes to find her topless on the ladder, her boobs giggling a little while she explored the branches for fruit.

I stopped what I was doing in the flowers, admiring her white skin and her slim figure in the sun, letting myself dream of touching her and making her moan and purr.

She climbed down the ladder and looked at me. Her wide, impish smile made me all warm inside, but she was not even done with me : Em reached for a button on her skort, unclasped it, and the black skirt part of it went down. She was only wearing the white shorts now, they were clinging to her crotch and ass, and I was in total awe.

What could I say ? Nothing. She was in control of everything happening and I was a mess, captivated by her beauty, my panties sopping wet now. She climbed back up the ladder to pick cherries, her ass wiggling at every step, teasing me, feigning to ignore my intense desire for her.

It was a perfect afternoon until…