Sally go to Mr.Johnson

When friday arrived, Sally decided to go by bike. Mr.Johnson lived roughly 15 minute away. And riding a bike wearing only a shirt will be an interesting experience.

She take the t-shirt and looked at it, immediately remembered what happened the last time she wore it. Her hand subconsciously traveled on her butt.

“I Wonder if he spank me again” she thought, then she put the shirt on a reached for shoes but hesitated.

She probably ends up naked the moment she crosses Mr.Johnson front door. So there was really no point in wearing shoes.

The bike ride was really something different.

Her bare butt touching the cheap plastic bike seat. Hem of the T-shirt going up and down as she paddled.

Sally was pretty sure some people saw her shaved crotch.

But because she was on bike. She was long gone when then realized that that young women was riding a bike half naked.

Mr.Johnson house was situated in an older part of town. All the house had big front yards and there were lots of trees behind them.

Sally stopped in front of the house she thought belonged to Mr.Johnson.

She checked the mailbox, and when she saw JHONSON painted on it, she approached the door.

Sally pushed the doorbell and the door opened surprisingly fast.

“Sally, you are right on time, wonderfull. “

Mr.Johnson welcomed her with a smile. Then he stepped on the side, gestured to her to come in.

She made only two steps indoors, when his hand couped her left buttcheek.

Sally stopped and enjoyed that feeling. She doesn't care that the door were still open. And someone could see them.

All she cared about at that moment, was that old rough palm fondling her butt.

“Mmm, yes.” She moaned softly. Then she felt a soft patt on butt. As Mr.Johnson userd her deeper into the hall. And closed the door.

“Again I must apologize for my little deception.” He started to talk, putting his second hand on Sally's belly to stop her in her tracks.

He was holding her like in the park. And again she felt under his control. **** but somehow safe.

“I needed to contact you. And this was the only thing that could sound believable to your boss.”

He continued his explanation, simultaneously creasing her butt. Sally just nodded, again her arousal started to cloud her mind.

“You know, I wasn't lying. I really need some help in the garden. And I thought, after our adventure, why not put together pleasure with work. I hope you are not mad at me.”

He asked and take his hands from her.

“No, it is alright.” Sally stuttered.

“Splendit, please follow me. You need to change into your working clothes.” Mr.Johnson started to walk deeper into the house. Sally followed him through the kitchen then through the slide door outside.

When she stepped on the paved terrace. She saw that all the space behind Mr.Johnson's house was one big garden. There was a small strip of the grass, natural continuing of the terrace. And behind it, starts a mix of bushes, small and bigger trees and various plants. She even saw a green house in the distance.

“Wow, it's perfect,” Sally gasped.

“Thank you, it is my life's work.” Mr.Johnson explained.

“Now plsas give me your shirt” he stretched his hand.

Sally without hesitation stripped in front of him.

There was no reason not to, he already saw her naked. Even spanked her in a public park.

So striping in his garden was no brainer. He took her shirt and put it over the garden chair.

“Now put this on.”

Sally took from him something that looked like some sort of cloth.

When she unfolded it, she understood. It was a working apron.

“I know you would rather run in your birthday suit. “ Mr.Johnson started to say. “But some plants I have are not harmless.”

“Nothing dangerous,” he fastly added when he saw concern on Sally's face “ but they can cause an itchy rash.”

Sally nodded and got an apron strap over her neck.

It reached almost to her knees, and after she tightened the straps behind her back it would cover her front and slightly her sides. Her boobs would be mostly covered but only from the front side.

“Let me help you,” said Mr.Johnson. Then he turned her around and took side straps in his hands.

Sally patiently waited for him to tie them. But he was in no rush. Clearly enjoying the view on her naked butt.

Then after a few seconds he started to tying them.

His hands ocasionaly tuched her buttcheeks, as he was trying to make a nice bow over them.

It took him some time but when he was done, he patted her right buttcheek and squeezed it.

“Now let me show you what is waiting for us today.”

And with hand in her butt started to lead her between the bushes.