Planting Some Pleasure
It was approaching about 3:00 in the afternoon, and the sun and heat were pounding down on us. Debra tossed her gloves over to the patio and leaned back against the fence around her back yard. We had been working since early that morning, redoing her old flowerbeds and building some new ones. She had asked me to help her with her landscaping.
I was more then glad to help her out. She was a bundle of joy and a very exciting woman. She was very lively for her sweet age of sixty-four. Very energetic and one of the more socially active residents of the complex.
“I don’t know about you but I’m ready to stop for the day. ” she said to me.
“You the boss lady, whatever you think is best.” I said back to her.
She said, “Well lets stop and go inside and get us a cool drink. Would you like to take a shower also? In fact there is really plenty of room in there for both of us. We could share to save water and all that!”
“Yes Mam, that is a damn fine idea!” I said with a shit-eating grin on my face.
We went inside her unit and the cool air from the air conditioning unit felt great on my hot skin, it sent small shivers dancing up my back. As Debra went back into the kitchen to get us something cold to drink, I stood at the door and pulled off my dirty boots and wet socks and placed them outside the door on the patio. I closed the door and pulled my sweaty shirt off so I could sit on her furniture and not get anything filthy dirty.
I was still standing at the door when she came back and handed me a cold beer. I noticed she had taken off her shoes as well and had cleaned up her face some. I took a big long drink on the cold beer, she reached up to my face and with a washcloth she was holding, she wiped at my face. She giggled and said, “You look like you wallered in the dirt pile out back.” I reached up with one hand up and placed it on her plump hip as she wiped at my face.
“Now don’t go starting anything, Gunny! We need to get some this here old grimy dirt off of us.” She said.








