An edge-filled mowing

Managing to regain her senses, Luna starts to back the mower out, partially relieved that, when in motion, the mower's vibrations slow to a low rumble... instead of the intense high powered "fuck me" feeling from before, it's now just enough to keep her nice and horny.

Getting to work, mowing goes smoothly, with Luna gasping every time she has to stop to make a turn, the deep vibrations returning for a moment, but it's never enough to get her off, something she's starting to desperately crave. finishing the backyard, Luna gulps and heads for the front, and back to exposure near the road.

The neighborhood is starting to get much busier now, people out walking, driving past, packages getting delivered, and in the middle of it all... Luna, naked and on the edge of orgasm, riding a mower like it's completely normal.

The front yard drives her arousal up to a new degree, knowing there are eyes on her is one thing, but with the trees and flower beds, she has to stop the mower often. Luna keeps finding herself gently moaning while grinding herself into the mower's seat, coating it in her juices.

As she approaches the sidewalk, nearly finished, she is approached by a young woman, who she vaguely remembers living down the road.

Woman: "Excuse me... is this a service you provide here? Naked yard work? I wouldn't mind hiring you."

For a second, Luna imagines it, being naked every day in public... mowing lawns and planting flowers where everyone can see... and as she stops the mower to answer the woman, the vibrations strike once more, leaving Luna a moaning, writhing mess in front of the neighbor, who watches in awe.

After a moment and calming down, Luna, thinking fast, says "I... oh god... I um... no, this is just... helping out some friends.... but... um... I might be willing to help you out with tasks if you are willing to pay... my... name is Luna." She says, gesturing next door. "I live there... you can um... stop by some other time and we can work out something..."