As I sat there sipping my coffee I wondered how long it had been since he had felt a woman's touch. Even though he was twenty years my senior, I felt a small attraction towards him. Every morning after breakfast I would travel down my driveway to get my mail and every morning Mr. Hardy would wave and say, "Beautiful day."
This morning was no exception, after finishing my bagel and coffee I headed out the front door to the mail box. As I walked down the driveway a gust of wind blew my robe open, exposing my naked body, I quickly grabbed it and tied it closed. I looked up to see Mr. Hardy smiling. He tipped his cup and said, "Beautiful day, beautiful lady." Then he winked at me. I continued to the mailbox and got my mail and headed back into the house.
I sat back down at the table looking out towards Mr. Hardy's house. I noticed he was adjusting his pants and didn't seem to be very comfortable. He had his newspaper open wide and he lowered it to cover his lap. A few minutes later I saw his head tilt back and he let out a deep breath. Without realizing what I was watching, I had just witnessed Mr. Hardy getting himself off. He looked down at his paper and then he looked at me.
I quickly glanced away and gathered up my breakfast dishes and made my way over to the sink. The thought of Mr. Hardy getting off because he saw my naked body was actually quite thrilling. I went upstairs to get dressed and noticed that Mr. Hardy was still sitting on the porch. I opened up the window and decided to let him have another look. I tossed my robe aside and pranced around my room naked.
A few minutes later my doorbell rang, I picked up my robe and bounced down the stairs. When I opened my door I was surprised to see Mr. Hardy standing in front of me.
"Mr. Hardy," I said. "Can I help you?"
"Pretty lady, are you aware that your bedroom window is wide open?" He asked.
"Yes sir," I confessed.
"Oh," he looked shocked. "Well, I wasn't trying to look but you are a very beautiful girl and It's been a while since I've seen that side of a woman."
"That side?" I asked.
"Naked side," he confirmed.
"Would you like me to close the window?" I asked.
"Oh, no. I would never want that," he replied.
I glanced down and saw a bulge in his pants. I was already feeling playful so I decided to see how far this would go.
"How long has it been since you've seen a woman naked? Before today," I laughed.
"Years, unless you count TV," he confessed.
"Are you horny, Mr. Hardy?" I asked as I played with my robe string.