Ella takes a risk

Ella looked around again and, after hesitating for a minute, pulls off her wet shirt and hangs it over her back porch. "All that would do is make me uncomfortable," Ella reasons to herself, once again trying to ignore the signs her body gives her. As soon as the shirt was off, her nipples jumped to attention which Ella decided had to be from the water on her body and the breeze blowing across her chest. Ella moved her hands over her exposed chest, which was greeted by the warmth of direct sunlight for the first time she could remember and she blushed.

"This isn't any worse than before," Ella argued, "it was almost completely seethrough, and there is no point in getting another shirt wet." Ella turned back to the garden and bent to pick up the hose before stopping and thinking again. "I got lucky last time, next time it might hit me lower..." Ella pondered this thought for a few minutes. This time it was much harder to convince herself that this was a good idea, but the desire to avoid having to walk around in soaked panties made her choice in the end. Ella, looking around nervously, slowly unzipped her skirt. Letting it fall to the ground next to her towel, she looked around again. With a deep breath, Ella shut her eyes and pushed her panties down.

Stepping out of her still dry clothes, Ella walked back to the hose. Blushing, Ella continued to water the garden. "What happens if someone sees me?" Ella thought to herself nervously as her free hand moved to the warmth between her legs, "I could say I was playing in the water and someone stole my suit?" Ella tried to reason but shook her head, "that is stupid..." As she continued to try to think of some excuse in case someone caught her, Ella let herself get distracted thinking about getting caught and the warmth under her fingers got hotter when suddenly she was drenched once again with water as the hose broke free.

"I really need to just get a new hose and handle to fix that," Ella said out loud. "Although, then I won't have a reason to get naked out here...what am I thinking!" she thought frantically, "I don't WANT to be naked outside, I just don't have a choice! Someone stole my swimsuit." Yet despite all of her arguments to the contrary, Ella noticed that her fingers had begun to do more than just cover the source of warmth between her legs, that were slowly stroking the delicate folds there. Ella squeaked as she **** her hand away from her body. A warm slightly sticky liquid was covering her fingers, and it was definitely not water not matter what Ella told herself.

"At least my skirt is still dry," Ella said carefully making sure she kept her hands off her body, despite that fact that this would mean her exposure is complete when she is found. "IF!" Ella corrected herself, "Not 'when' I mean 'if I get caught'," Ella trembled slightly. The hose broke free three more times before she finished watering the garden, only missing her completely once. "All done!" she said walking to her towel and drying off. A dull thud drew her eyes to her feet, A set of keys lay at her feet. "Right," she said to herself, "I need to take care of the neighbor's place. She looked next door. The entire back yard was blocked by a privacy fence which had only one gate on the side of the house closest to Ella's house. The same hedge behind Ella's house also ran behind her neighbor's house. On their other side was road and past that was a treeline and a pond.