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Just when you least expect it .....

11:37 pm Friday, 9th September, 2011

back in the bathroom, I stood in front of the mirror, looking at my naked reflection. For a brief moment I slipped into a fantasy moment. There was a second reflection in the mirror, one of the man who had just knocked at my door. His hands were caressing me from behind , his breath was on the back of my neck, his lips, softly kissing my shoulders...mmmmmmmmm. That's when I snapped back to reality giggling to myself at this naughty little thought that was still niggling at my brain as I stepped into the shower.

As the water flowed across my body, the hairs on my body rose in goose bumps and sent a tingling sensation all over my skin. The lather of the shower gel felt soft as I rubbed the bath scrunchie in circular motions around my body. Then the sprinkling of the water jets as they rinsed the suds away, tightened my nipples. Time to get out and get down to that beach. Wrapping a towel around my head and putting on my bath robe, I went to my room to get dressed. I couldn't resist looking out of the window, just in case he was still there. He was, and to my horror just as I peeped out, he looked up. 'Oh my God, he saw me. What shall I do? I can't go out while he's still there!'.

Like a silly school girl, I hid behind the curtains, grinning from ear to ear, wondering what to say to him if he was still out there when I left the house. I dried my hair and pinned it up, put on my bikini and slipped on my shorts. I grabbed a cotton shirt and tied it up exposing my belly. Putting on my deck shoes, I packed my beach bag and went down to make a picnic. Minutes later I was putting leads on Trixie and Ben. “come on guys we're off to the beach” the dogs got excited and started running circles round my legs. “ blimey, anyone would think you never got out” I laughed to myself. We had to leave by the back gate which meant passing the waterman. 'Maybe he will have gone by now' Yep, he was “phew” I said to the dogs. We made our way down the alley, to the road.
“Ahem” I nearly fell over the dogs. 'Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you” said the voice of the man, now looking over my hedge at me. “I'm afraid your water will be off for a bit, we have to change a valve”. Pulling myself together and restraining the dogs from jumping up, I said “No worries, I'll be out for a while anyway”. “OK” came the reply and I continued down to the beach, dogs in one hand, bag over my shoulder and beach mat under my arm.



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