Mr. Neighbor

It's pretty hot outside today, but I did pop out to harvest some veggies from my garden.  I dashed out in booty shorts and a sports bra, not thinking anyone would see...my backyard is fenced, and it backs up to a field. I was out there, climbing up on the retaining wall to get some tiny tomatoes that were trying to escape my grasp (I'm not going to lose a battle to a tomato), then heard a voice and a giggle.  My neighbor happened to be out back with his toddler.  I noticed the k** was running around the yard, but Mr. Neighbor was firmly in the doorway.

When I glanced over, I caught his eye. He had DEFINITELY been watching.  And to think...I was incorporating some deep stretches while I was harvesting...practically gave him a full ass view as I was doing "downward dog" to get some of the low fruit. Too bad I didn't grow eggplant...