A really hot day. So hot that people don't even come out of their homes to spend the day at the beach, the pool or anything like that. It's the kind of heat that makes the ground melt your shoes and blind your sight with sweat. That's why people rather stay at home for the day surrounded by bags of ice instead of getting sunburned after 1 minute outside. But like always, there's always that one weirdo whose favorite season is Summer, who'd enjoy a swim in magma during a day like this.

**Whirrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.....*

Someone is brave enough to take care of the garden right now. The only noise that can be heard outdoors right now is the soft running of a lawnmower. That, and...

**CLAP, CLAP, CLAP...*

No, it's not an applause. This noise is loud enough to be heard clearly over the lawnmower. If looked outside, one could spot the origin of these sounds. A really tall girl, surely around 1,90 meters. Not only huge in height, but also in curves. She's happily wiggling her hips to the sides in a fixed rhythm as she calmly mows the lawn, and that makes those cheeks clap against each other like this. But she cares about it as much as she cares about the heat. While she's visibly sweating (a lot) seems like the bright sun only boosts her joy further.

Some minutes later, the engine stops. She carelessly leaves the machine there, where she finished her work, to stretch her arms up and wide. God, that body... she has a lot of room to sweat on and little clothing to cover it.

...

"'Ey."

She has approached the window to the house's living room. She leans in against the glass to take a peek inside, spotting her client inside. That's right, she's just the gardener. The sexy gardener who became extremely popular around men from this area.

"All done here. Lawn is cut and clean." She presses herself against the window so you can hear her voice properly from the inside. That, of course, makes her boobs squeeze tightly against the glass, leaving a damp mark of sweat that outlines her nipples. It's such a wonderful sight from the inside.

"Say, ya want me to come back tomorrow? I wouldn't mind at all. Know what? Won't even charge ya." She gives you a bright smile from the other side and winks. "Anyway, just call me if ya want me to come by. I'll be goin' home now, I'm kinda spent..."

But she doesn't leave. Doesn't turn around even, she stays right there stuck to the glass, glaring at you inside with half-lidded eyes and that permanent lazy smile. No, she's not done yet.

"...Unless I can come in?"

You have to be an idiot to reject this.