Unexpected Encounters During Summer Yard Work

Yard work for the Dr... I grew up in a small town in the Midwest and did a lot of yard work around my neighborhood and for a couple of Doctors in the area. I had a good reputations for quality work and was much cheaper than one of the landscapers. Don't get me wrong I wasn't designing anything just doing manual labor for the Doctors and lots of mowing, trimming and pruning. I worked for the Chambers for four years when things took a pretty significant change, maybe it was because they were empty nesting or that my shoulders had broaden. Mrs. Chambers was more of the sweater and pearls type and the Dr was in suits or very slacks. In the fourth summer they were out sunning in front of me and drinking since their daughter no longer came home from college for the summer. Being a teen I ogled her and sometimes got a woodie, I found I could take care of my problem by going into a very secluded corner of the backyard and spray my cum behind some bushes. One afternoon I was jerking off and had just shot when I heard Dr. Chambers voice asking me what I was doing. I quickly tucked my softening cock without wiping myself clean back into my cutoffs and zipped up and rushed out of the bushes, I made up a lie that was trimming one of the bushes. The Dr just smiled and asked didn't I need loppers for that, which made me blush and stammer. He kept smiling and looked below the waist and said I know I am a lucky man. Then told me there was a ham sandwich up on the porch when I was ready walked back to the house. I looked down after he left and saw a big round wet spot in my cutoff jeans that I had leaked out that he could see. The guilt in me was tremendous and I attempted to avoid being around either of them. Though I noticed more revealing bikini the next weekend and the Dr was in more of a speedo than his normal trunks. I was afraid to go back into the bushes to jerk off so often let the vibrating mower handle press against my erection. Two weekends I was asked to go up into the attic and hand down the fall decorations, even though it was still in the upper 80s and far too early for the leaves to turn. Usually when I went up into the attic it was much cooler outside so I was sweating like crazy by the time the job was completed. The Dr apologized for it being so hot up there, say when a woman wants a job done men don't try to convince them the job should be done in a few minutes, days or weeks. We just did the job so they were happy. As I started carrying the decorations into the house Mrs Chamber told me take those grass stained shoes off before you ruin my rugs which I did but I still had grass clippings and dirt on my legs and body. She then told me to follow he and take a shower before I made more work for her. The Dr. just smiled and said remember what I said in the garage - don't argue. I followed Mrs. Chambers into a bedroom with a connecting bathroom and told me to put my cuttoffs next to the door so she could wash the filthy things and get in the shower cuz I had a lot more work to do today. When she heard the shower running she opened the door and asked if I needed anything and I informed her that there wasn't a bar of soap in the shower, and she left. A few minutes later as the water was cascading off my body she returned with with two bottles and put something gray on the toilet lid and told me put them off after I showered. She barely looked at me, but I still didn't know which way to stand so she couldn't see me through the glass and just put my hands in front of my privates. This is the first time I had used body wash or a shampoo that wasn't head and shoulders, so the smell and slipperiness was amazing. I was enjoying the shower and must have not been taking too long as she knocked on the door and asked if was going to finish soon.