Chuck made his way over to the Morris's, pushing the mower in front of him, rather thankful that the wheels weren't stuck much like his father's old mower had been. Despite that, the heat had already caused his body to be drenched in sweat by the time he arrived.
Much to Chuck's surprise, Judy was at home sunbathing out in the front, ready-to-be-mowed, yard. His surprise didn't last long as Judy looked up at him and wrinkled her nose, saying "Oh, you must be the lawnboy Mom mentioned would be here today...well get to it! Chop Chop!"
A sigh escaped Chuck's lips. She hadn't changed much, except in body, and that little string bikini she wore didn't hide much from him. With a shrug of his shoulders, he managed to avert his eyes to starting the mower. He made sure to make a slow, deliberate pace at it, sure that if he made due with taking good care of the lawn, he would have a customer for the rest of this summer, and perhaps they would recommend him to their friends. The lawn itself came along nicely, though the long blades seemed to strain the mower a bit. He had to pause for a few moments to allow the engine to cool. As his hand came up to wipe his brow, he just smirked ans removed his shirt that was drenched completely in his sweat. At least what was a small breeze was allowed now to try and cool him off.
Most of the way through the lawn, he finally came up to the edge of Judy's lawnchair and had to ask her to move. She looked up at him, seemingly surprised at him not wearing a shirt, but recovered herself, dropped her sunglasses a little and quickly replied, "Fine then, you carry the damn chair." That look upon her face seemed to take away what beauty had been there for the moment. He closed his eyes and carried the chair over to a freshly mowed area for her. With a sigh, he returned to pushing that mower about the lawn, occasionally glancing at Judy, whom had laid upon her stomach and offered up her toned ass for his view.
Once Chuck had completed the lawn, he packed up the mower and made his way over to Judy to see if there was anything else needing to be mowed before going. Once again she sneered a little at him and was about to open her mouth, when he just blurted out, "You know, you'd look a whole lot better if you actually smiled!". A blush quickly filled Chuck's face, and he backed away, thinking of a way to appologize, when Judy tilted her head and looked at him. "You really think I'm good looking?" she asked seemingly sincerely. |