Caught by the Gardener!

When she stopped coming she smiled and looked up. Donna couldn't believe it — a man had been watching her from her backyard the whole time! He stood there with a big smile on his face, but when Donna noticed him, he looked around, uncertain what to do. Donna stood up in a rage, blatantly unaware of the fact she was still only half-dressed, strode over to the sliding door, slammed it open and yelled out to the man.

"Who the HELL are you and what are you doing here?"

The man stuttered and stammered. "Uhh..Miss... I'm...I'm the gardener."

Donna's rage was abated somewhat. She knew she was just embarrassed and pissed that this guy got a free show. She relaxed somewhat, but she was still angry.

"Why were you watching me?"

He scratched his head, looking down at his feet. "Well, miss, it's just that...well..."

"Spit it out!"

The gardener looked up at her, right in her eyes. "You're beautiful."

Donna blushed and smiled. For the first time she noticed the man standing in front of her. He had beautiful, dark brown eyes and a lean, angular face. He had a nicely-trimmed and groomed beard that wasn't too long at all and short brown hair that was styled. He wore a sleeveless T-shirt and showed off his bronzed flesh and muscular arms. By the way the shirt hugged his body, she could tell he was lean and cut, exactly the type of man Richard wasn't. She smiled. Donna liked what she saw.

"Why don't you come in for a bit?" She said.

"I'd love to."

She turned her back to him and swayed away, bobbing her ass to the left and to the right. Enticing him. The man hurried after her like a dog chasing after a steak.

When they got inside the house, Donna turned around and looked at him right in the eyes.

"You think I'm beautiful, huh?"

"Yes, yes I do."

"Show me."

Donna closed her eyes and the man needed no more coaxing. He came closer to her, slid a hand around to the back of her neck, held her close and kissed her passionately. Matt was a good fuck, giving her his best College try, but this man...this man was primal and lustful. He wanted her like a man, not like a boy, and his firm, passionate kisses proved this to her. Her knees almost buckled instantly, but he slid his other arm along her bare side, drawing her even closer. Donna felt his hardness immediately — his arms, his pecs, his body were all solid. She felt his cock brush up against her through his pants too. She was in for a treat!