” Outside Mason straddled his Triumph and placed his boot on the kick start, giving it a quick jolt. The engine roared to life. Eva smiled knowing... it wasn’t in Mason’s personality to own a bike with an electric starter. She knew some things and some people just don’t change. Aware that the guys inside the bar were probably watching, Eva, in her short skirt, lifted her leg over the bike’s seat behind Mason. She enjoyed knowing that they probably noticed her red lace panties. She then wadded. I took a deep breath and turned around slowly. I waived at the two teenagers.They stared for a long time before waiving back. Ann called to them from the doorway and invited them over. They looked like they were afraid that it was some kind of trap. But the chance to get close to a naked woman proved to be irresistible. They made their way slowly up the driveway and stood just off the porch, staring at me.Ann asked them if they knew of any young men that would like to make a little money mowing. When she did, however, her jaw fell slack. Betty was right, he had to be the handsomest man she'd ever seen. He was well over six-feet tall and a study in hard, muscular angles. Wearing nothing but cut-offs, he sported a pair of chiseled, hairy thighs and a sculptured chest that looked like marble. His eyes were a shocking, electric-blue, setting off his dark tan. His hair was so blond it was almost white, fanning about his face like a fiery halo."Hello," he said, standing. "Betty has told me. He's not going to find out unless you tell him. And, you can wear a suit if you want. You can change out of your clothes in the bedroom, and there are body towels on the bed so you can look respectable as you make your trip from bedroom to spa. I'll even join you after I say goodbye to a couple of people who are leaving."Lisa felt torn. She really wanted to try the spa, but she knew that getting naked and going into it, especially after the wine and her martini was probably not the best idea..