Push her luck

Ella picked up the key. Wrapping her towel around her chest, Ella walked to the end of her house. Peeking around the corner, Ella saw her street was empty. This wasn't exactly a surprise to Ella as she lived in an older neighborhood, most of the families here are older and the kids have long since moved out. Everyone was either retired or at work now like her own parents.

Ella crept away from her yard and unlocking the gate, slipped into her neighbor's yard. Locking the gate behind her, Ella turned to look at the yard. A large weeping willow hung over most of the yard acting as a natural canopy, just outside the backdoor was a hot tub with its cover on, and along the back fence was a small flower garden, much smaller than Ella's mom's garden. Ella put down her towel next to the hot tub and grabbed the hose. Ella was happy that the Hawthorne's hose actually worked the way it was supposed to as she watered the plants. It didn't come apart and spray her like her own hose always does.

After she watered the plants, Ella cleaned up the few branches and leaves that had fallen from the weeping willow. Deciding there was nothing else to do outside, Ella unlocked the back door and let herself inside. The door led to the kitchen, and on the counter in the middle of the floor was a note with a list of things to be taken care of. Water the garden, feed the cat, take care of the potted plants inside, and collect the mail. Added at the bottom was a note that said "P.S. Feel free to use the hot tub. It doesn't get much use since our kids left, but we keep it clean and ready for use. It is meant for no more than 4 people."

Ella looked at the hot tub and made a mental note to try it out another day. Ella checked the cat's food and water, both were fine. Ella grabbed a watering can and took care of the plants inside the house. The only thing left was the mail. Ella looked down at her bare form and then out the front windows. Of course, the mailbox was across the street. Ella was not up for running across the street naked just yet. "Yet? Never!" Ella said, "but then, why am I naked?" Ella couldn't answer this question. She squirmed as she realized she was naked, by choice, in someone else's house and her clothes were next door, and her towel was outside still.

Warmth was building inside her again and she had a very intense desire to do something about it. Ella had to fight to resist the urge to do something right now. Instead, she moved to the back door, stepped back outside and locked the door behind her. Wrapping the towel around her again, Ella left her neighbor's yard, locking the gate, and ran to her clothes. She picked them up and reentered her house.

Her hands couldn't wait until she made it to her room to dive at the soft folds between her legs and by the time her bedroom door closed she was already moaning loudly. Dropping everything just inside the door, she fell onto her bed and let her hands do what they needed to do.