Watched the way he moved the mower purposefully across his lawn… The way his body moved… Imagining it moving over hers… He saw her glancing over... at him, though Zeba was quite adept at concealing her movements. Sandy felt her eyes on him, watching as the sinews of all his ripped muscles flexed and bulged while he calmly mowed his lawn. He purposefully wore his tight jeans, aware that all those squats and leg lifts had sculpted his ass. He liked to show it off. And so he strategize how to mow his. ...but sho shy despite of her beauty.Of course, our sex life was exciting in the beginning. Everything was new, new smells, new tastes, new feelings and love makes blind.Time went, thing s got into routines and.....at some time, boring.But we loved each other deeply and was kind of ok with a quite absent sex life. But, as I man, I had quite a lot of "drive", and I really tried to spark thing sup, but mostly is was ending...into nothing.The years went by, jobs, cars, house, dog, no c***dren,. I made my way up towards her. I planned to enter the dune with the shrub trees and perhaps be able to closely watch her masturbate. My chosen path would take me within ten feet of the woman. As I approached she got up on her knees doggy style and I could hear and see her working her cunt. Her head was turned away and she was making soft grunting sounds as she stroked herself. I quickly made my way into the shrub and positioned myself so I could see and not be seen and yet close enough to. You got a good one, Sweetie. Are you a virgin?" she asked her. Another nod from Cindy answered the question."Wait, wait!" Cindy pleaded. "What do you mean he knows his way around? Are you saying that he and you... ?" she couldn't bring the rest of the question out. Darlene just smiled at her and winked. Cindy turned to me. I couldn't have described then the look I saw there. Now I know it was a look of awe.To Cindy, Steph and Darlene were older, more sophisticated women -- not girls. The fact.