I've recently moved to a new house with a bigger garden so with the weather picking up abit I've been spending more time in the garden getting my tan on 😎

This is where John comes in, old guy, probably in his mid 70's and a widow. For some reason he was always finding excuses to come talk to me when I was outside in a bikini or topless. Now I don't mind showing off abit but this was everytime I was outside.

Yesterday, I knew he'd been watching me as I'd seen the curtains go a few times. As soon as I heard the door go I shouted morning to him. Topless today.

'Morning, just taking recycling to bins El.' trying to make it not obvious he's staring at my chest. Then he asked me if I liked to sunbath as he's seen me out alot.

I asked him if he sunbathed often which he didn't so I invited him round to sit with me for a while. We chit chatted for abit, before we got onto what he and his wife used to get up to.

It turns out John was abit of a dog back in his day, and still would be if he knew about it anymore. I could see him bulging up as he was telling me.

So I decided to do what I do best, I rolled off my chair, unbuttoned his trousers and got him nice and hard with my mouth. It didn't take much to get him off and he came buckets and tasted great.

I know he will be watching for me sunbathing so I'll end up sucking him off again. Which I wouldn't mind at all, ❤️