Lock the door but open a window

I decided to open a bathroom window that would require for someone to help me into it and possibly even help give me a push. I went locked the door behind me and felt the adrenaline begin to pump as I realized I was truly locked outside my house. I felt my nipples harden and my pussy juices trickle down my leg as I smirked at how my plan to stay naked longer was genius. I exited out the gate and crossed the grass of my yard and stopped before the pavement and called out to Mr. Jenkins, “MRRRR JENKINSSSSSS! Can you help me out once more?” He popped his head around to see me on the other side of the street with my tits bouncing about as well as my legs spread far enough apart to get a great view of my pussy lips being parted. He called back, “Do I need any tools?” I shook my head no and said, “Just yourself, Mr. Jenkins. I’ll show you what you can do to help.

He quickly exited his garage with a brisk walk and checked both ways before heading across the street. I said, “I was hoping you could be my hero one more time today since my back door was locked. I did leave a bathroom window open that with your help I could squeeze through.” He gestured for me to lead the way so he could watch my ass cheeks move about as I sauntered to the gate. He was a gentleman let me through first as we made our way to the open window. He sized up the window and then sized me up before saying, “I’m no expert but I’m going to assume that you may have too much undercarriage to fit through the tight window.” (I appreciate that he is being so considerate but this was a goal of mine so he could really have to manhandle me to get me through the tight window). I said with a smile, “Mr. Jenkins, like a great detective once said ‘Nothing ventured, nothing gained.’ If you could give me a boost to the window, I can at least try to wiggle myself in.”

He put out his hands and I stepped my right foot into his hand. I felt him lift me to the window sill and I managed to put my arms through as well as my head. I told him, “Mr. Jenkins, go ahead and give me a push.” I felt him grab my feet and start pushing that way when I hoped he would just push via my ass. I finagled myself through the tight window as he gently pushed as I felt my tits slide over the frame. My slim waist easily was inside and just like Mr. Jenkins predicted my wide hips and ass started to fill the space until I was wedged into place. I yelled, “I’m almost in Mr. Jenkins. Go ahead and give me another strong push. You can push on something a bit firmer.” I felt his hands shift from my feet and to my ass and I let out a moan as I felt his finger firmly grasp eat ass cheek as he pushed but also squeezed. (I am happy to give the sweet ol’ man a treat for all the help he has given me. I might be stuck for a bit unless I can lubricate my hips.) I hear Mr. Jenkins say, “I think you may be stuck there but the view is great out here if you could see it.” I clapped my feet which caused my ass cheeks to shake about. He continued by saying, “I think we can use something to grease you through the window since your wide hips have got you wedged perfectly.”