I first met Robert when his wife and him bought the house across the street and moved their family in. A very nice and quiet couple that seemed to keep to themselves for the most part.

One early spring day I was out in the garage working on a project while my wife and son were away visiting some friends across town. I had the garage door open to let the sunshine in to help warm the space as well as my own spirits. During one of my trips out to unload some lumber from the back of my pickup truck I noticed Robert kissing his wife and kids as they were loading into their car. He stood in the driveway and waved goodbye as she backed the car out into the street and drove away.

It wasn't long before he was out in his front yard trimming some shrubbery. A while later I could hear him rolling out his lawn mower to get started on cutting the lawn. He seemed to be having trouble getting his mower started for the first time of the season. He kept pulling and pulling on the starter rope but his effort wasn't working. I could hear him grumbling about the difficulty he was having. So I decided to walk over to offer my assistance.

As I crossed the street to help, he was pushing the mower back inside the garage. "Can I help you get it started?", I asked. He began to smile and thanked me for the much needed assistance as I entered his garage. I then gave the pull rope a try several times but couldn't get it started either. We decided to check the ignition next. It was when he bent down to remove the plug wire is when I became quite surprised. As he bent over his shirt raised up revealing the very top of what he was wearing under his denim jeans. He had on a pair of bright red lace panties. This is when an idea struck me. "I'll be right back with a few tools from my garage" I told him.

I hurried home and slipped into the garage then made my way into the house. Once inside headed straight to the master bedroom to change. Stripped down and dressed myself with black nylon stockings, black lacy panties, bra, and garter belt. I then put back on the clothes that I had on earlier. On the way out of the house I stopped in the garage and grabbed a few tools then headed back to Roberts in hope of getting more started than just his mower.

Once I made it back to his garage he had a couple of cold beers waiting for us. We decided to quench our thirst before starting back on the mower. The two beers turned in to several before we really got started and I could tell we were both feeling the effects of the alcohol.

I handed Robert a wrench and asked him to remove the spark plug from the mower. With out a clue of my intentions he sat down on a short stool and began the task. He was so busy he didn't notice as I unbuttoned my shirt and made it over to where the switch was that controlled his garage door opener. I then flipped down the collar of my shirt and held it across the back exposing my shoulders and the top straps of the lacy bra. With my back still turned to him I turned to look over a shoulder at him as I activated the door to close. I will never forget the look of his amazement when he looked up, first at the closing door, then directly at me still standing there with eyes full of lust. The wrench slipped out of his hand and fell to the floor before it came to rest.

Without a word spoken I began to turn around and face him as he sat there looking puzzled. "Hello Robert", I said with a grin. He didn't say a word, but began to smile. I walked up to him as he spun around on the stool to face me. I opened up the shirt that was covering me to expose the lacy bra, then slipped it off completely. "Well Robert, will this help get things started?", I asked him. I had my trousers open and the zipper down before he could mumble a word. It wasn't long and my street clothes were off completely as I stood before him in nothing but nylon and lace. The next thing I knew he was striping down to those red lacy panties and standing before me. He was fully erect and nearly poking through his lace panties.

I dropped to my knees as he stepped towards me. I began to kiss the tip of his lace clad cock, then worked my way down the under side of his swollen shaft. I looked up and could see his head tipped back as he stood there enjoying the kisses. I continued the teasing until he could no longer take it and he reached down and pulled his panties off. This was my clue to get busy so began to engulf first the head then the whole shaft. I went all the way down on him and held him in my throat as long as I could. By now his hands were on each side of my head as he began guiding me up and down his hard cock. He continued to pump that tool into my throat for quite some time. He kept pumping as I had his pre-cum down my throat and my slippery spit all over my chin and his balls. He started to tense up and I could tell he was going to cum. In one final thrust he buried his cock deep down my throat and exploded his hot essence straight down my throat. Wave after wave he came as he stood there with his cock down my throat. After he came we just stayed in that position and I kept his cock in my mouth. I was enjoying the feel of his soft cock in my mouth, hoping he was ready for more.

He stood me up, giving me a chance to catch my breath. He took me by the hand and led me to his work bench where he leaned me over and spread my legs. I could feel his hands all over my lace covered ass. The next thing I know he is pushing my face down onto the bench top as he pulled my panties to one side. I could feel his cock rubbing my bottom and he was getting hard again. He then slipped his cock in under my panties an began to stroke his cock into my tight little ass. I thought he was going to rip me apart, but he came again only after a few strokes. With his wet cum running down the inside of my leg he spun me around and gave me a deep kiss, then dropped to his knees and took my cock into his mouth. I was so worked up at this point he had me squirting in no time at all. He stood up and kissed me again feeding me a mouth full of my own cum.

It wasn't long and we could hear my wife's car pulling into my drive way, so we hurried to get ourselves dressed. He opened the garage door so I could return home and we could see my wife unloading groceries from the car. As I crossed the street he yelled out, "Thanks, and next week I'll be over to help you get your mower started".