The lawn was soaked, water squelched up between my toes as I walked out onto it; it rained pretty hard all of Saturday night, barely dried during the overcast dry spells yesterday and last night it was raining again so when I knelt down and lowered my tits and my belly into it, I was very quickly soaked with cold rain falling heavily on my back and my raised butt, soaking my body and my hair...
Feeling exhilarated and exposed, I started rubbing myself... My initial arousal had become somewhat lessened by the fear of being out there and home without my husband, and the cold rain, but the thrill of it soon got me wet between my legs again as I started rubbing... The first couple of edges happened pretty quickly but the cold and the wet soon had my thighs starting to cramp and the initial soothing cool water on my bound tits (a tight band of electric tape and then two zip ties around each) was actually starting to make them sore again... Still, I had to give it my best shot and managed another edge, then another... But the fifth one was much harder to achieve as my whole body was shivering now and I was feeling irritated from the grass...
Thoughts of my neighbor seeing me were worrying but also very shamefully exciting... That shame got the warmth flowing again and finally I was able to edge a fifth time but then I could barely continue holding myself up and collapsed flat onto the grass for a few seconds until I shakily got to my feet and checked my neighbor's house: totally dark...
Briefly I had thoughts of sneaking into his backyard to edge... But that would be incredibly dangerous... Not only could I get in serious trouble, if he didn't try to force himself on me, but there's only two ways into his garden from mine - behind the greenhouse which is rough underfoot and overgrown with nettles, or around the front of the house where both mine and his car port have motion activated security lights that would further exposed me and increase the risk of me getting caught... In the end, I had to settle for fantasising about it once I was back inside my conservatory, dried off with my towel that needs washing today and pressed against the glass of my patio door... I was only going to edge there once, but it was so erotic I ended up turning the conservatory light on and edging against the door again... After that I needed a warm shower where I enjoyed the last of the twelve edges that Google's dice had decided on for me.
If only that could have been it...
Instead I spent most of the night in bed with my hand between my legs edging again and again thinking about being naked in my neighbor's house