Dianne was feeling pretty good, she had packed all she needed for an unexpected week away and was driving to North Wales. Unusually for Britain, the weather was good, incredibly warm.
A friend had called and said she needed to go away to sort out some family affairs. Would Dianne mind looking after her secluded cottage for her? Dianne had jumped at the opportunity for some peace and quiet at her friend’s house.
The cottage was too far away for her to receive visits from her current lovers so she had packed some sex toys and some erotic literature to entertain herself. Her friend enjoyed an adventurous sex life and never shied away from keeping Dianne fully updated with what she had been up to. She had recommended a couple of home videos that she was sure Dianne would enjoy.
The further into Wales that she got the better the weather became. When Dianne eventually pulled into her friend’s cottage there was real warmth in the afternoon sun. She unpacked her bags and loaded the fridge with everything she had brought with her.
That done she ventured into the west-facing secluded courtyard and spotted a sun lounger.
She couldn’t think of a better way to start her break. There was nobody around so Dianne opted to go topless and get some sun on her tits. She felt her nipples stiffen as she applied the sun cream. This was going to be a good week she knew already.
After about an hour the sun set and the courtyard was in shadow. Dianne got up from the sun lounger, put on a summer dress and poured herself a glass of wine, the sunset against the mountains was magnificent.
After supper and another glass of wine, Dianne opted for a soak in the bath. Her friend had fitted solar panels to the roof of her cottage so there was a plentiful supply of cheap hot water. As Dianne added the oils to her bath she noticed that there was a Go-Pro camera pointed at the bath. Her friend really was a bit kinky. Dianne checked that it was turned off before getting into the bath.
Dianne started reading a new erotic novel and enjoyed a long slow wank while soaking in the bath. She edged herself for about ten minutes before enjoying an explosive orgasm when the heroine of the book took a cock up her arse.
The bath had left Dianne feeling very horny so she retreated naked to the bedroom and her bag of sex toys. Dianne lay on the bed with her legs wide open while she played with her swollen clit. With her other hand, she selected her Rabbit vibrator and also a small bullet mini-vibe.
Dianne ran the Rabbit along her slit a few times before pushing it into her opening. It felt magnificent. She selected a deep pulsing setting and got ready to climax. When she knew her orgasm was close she switched on the mini-vibe and with her other hand teased her anus with it. Dianne soaked the sheets when she climaxed. This was going to be a good week.
Dianne woke after a long deep refreshing sleep, the sun, the fresh air and the solitude had all done their bit. After playing with herself she had fallen asleep naked. Whenever she woke naked, Dianne’s playful pussy always demanded her attention. She tried her best, but as soon as she checked her phone and logged on to Lush Stories, it was a lost cause. She really did have some naughty friends on the site. This morning they were not holding back. Dianne put her phone down, reached between her legs and began masturbating.
Within minutes, a series of delightful shudders radiated throughout Dianne’s body as her skilful fingers played with her clit. It was a wonderful way to start her day. She lay back and was just basking in the pleasure when there was an almighty crash followed by the sound of men’s voices.
Dianne quickly threw on a sun dress and inspected the cottage. There was no obvious damage and the men's voices seemed further away. She slipped on some sandals and ventured outside. Again there was no obvious damage to her friend’s cottage.
Slightly further down the lane, the source of the commotion was obvious. A group of men were erecting scaffolding around what she had assumed was an abandoned barn or other agricultural building. Her friend’s cottage was on higher ground so she could survey the scene without being seen herself.
She went back indoors to make coffee. Now that the initial unloading had taken place the noise was nowhere near as loud as what it had been. The men’s voices carried, they were Eastern European. Dianne assumed they were Polish.
While she was sipping her coffee, Dianne walked around her friend's cottage. The courtyard on the western side was completely hidden from the road. Although her solitude had been interrupted Dianne was confident that she would still be able to sunbath topless or even naked without being seen by the men working on the adjacent building.
After a couple of hours, the noise of the scaffolding being erected had ceased, but there was clearly work still going on. Dianne walked to the end of the garden from where she could see the building without being seen herself.
There must have been about five men working on the site, they ranged in age from their mid-thirties to late teens. They were all working without their shirts on and Dianne admired their tanned, muscled, taut bodies. They looked like statues. The sight of these bronzed bodies went straight to Dianne’s pussy, and she suddenly realised that she had still not put any knickers on under her sundress. She instantly felt mischievous.
Dianne walked back into the cottage and checked herself in the mirror. The sundress was long enough that she didn’t need knickers. It was also a light linen blend which hugged her figure. Anyone checking the rear view would conclude that she was going commando because of the way the fabric hugged her bum. She didn’t bother with a bra and even unbuttoned the top a little to reveal her generous cleavage.
Dianne went in search of bottled water and thought the hall cupboard which served as a pantry was a good place to start. She quickly found what she was looking for and put six bottles in a tote bag that was hanging in the cupboard. She was just about to close the door when curiosity got the better of her. She lifted a sheet that was covering something bulky.
It was her friend’s Sybian sex machine. This one was fitted with a large phallus at the front which obviously went into the rider’s pussy and a smaller probe that must be for the bum. Dianne got the machine out of the cupboard. She was going to have a ride when she got back from her errand.
Dianne headed down the lane with the water for the builders, the sun was getting warm and she was feeling good.
The builders all stopped work the moment she arrived. The eldest one introduced himself as Janek and said he was the foreman. Janek spoke very good English. They were all grateful for the waters and thanked her in a mixture of Polish and English. Every one of them made no effort to disguise the fact that they were mentally undressing Dianne. This was exactly what she wanted.