What A Summer Part 1

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What A Summer Part 1
Finals were finally done, and I was home for the summer. The neighborhood was having a block party one Saturday afternoon during which I had noticed one of the neighbors staring at me on several occassions. To protect the guilty, I’ll refer to her as Chelsea. She was married to a plastic surgeon and lived down the street. She was in her early forties, around 5’6″ tall and probably around 120 pounds give or take. If was obvious that she had had some work done, after all, she was married to a plastic surgeon. She and my mom were friends although not very real close.

This particular day, she was dressed is a short jean skirt which really showed off her well shaped, tan legs. The white shoe string tank top showed off her perfect C cup breasts perfectly. Her shoulder length blond hair was pulled back in a pony tail. To say she was HOT was an understatement.

As I went to the cooler for another beer, she finally came up to me and started a conversation.

“Hi Cal, welcome home. How did school go this year?” she asked.

I responded and we continued a casual conversation for a few minutes. She told me that my mom had mentioned that I had been out looking for a job but hadn’t had any luck as of yet. I told her I had and that my dad was really on my ass about finding a job. In reality, I had been spending most of my time on his boat drinking beer with my friends.

She went on to explain that her yard guy had quit, and she was looking for someone to handle the yard work and some other odd jobs around the house. We agreed on an hourly rate and scheduled to meet first thing Monday morning.
Monday came around way to quick and I was beginning to dread agreeing to the job. In reality, like most college k**s, I’d rather be on the water hanging out with friends.

I was taken aback when Chelsea answered the door wearing a swimsuit cover up that was open in the front showing off a bright yellow bikini. Smiling, she told me to follow her out back and she would show me where the equipment was located. I couldn’t help but watch that cute little ass swing back and forth as she led me around the pool area, thru the fence and out to a large shed.

She instructed me on what she wanted done and told me she would be out by the pool area if I needed anything.
Several hours went by before I was done with all of the mowing and trimming. Entering the pool area, I found Chelsea sunning herself still in her yellow bikini. She looked up from the magazine she was reading, and seeing the sweat dripping off me, offered to get me something to drink.

As she got up, she made no attempt to cover up. As she walked off, she turned and told me I could take a swim to cool off if I wanted. I responded that I didn’t have a swim suit, and she told me to go skinny dipping. The thought was appealing, but I couldn’t tell if she was joking or not.

Arriving a few minutes latter with a beer in each hand, she asked if I was going to take her up on her offer telling me that her husband was out of town at a conference and wouldn’t be home until the end of the week. We were the only ones there and she wouldn’t tell a soul. It almost sounded like it was a dare.

I laughed and decided to call her bluff. Her eyes turned to my crotch as I undid my cargo shorts and let them fall to the ground. Chelsea’s eyes were transfixed on my cock.

Taking a breath, she said something to the effect of “oh my, I bet you have lots of girlfriends at school.”

“I bet you say that to all of your yard guys.” I shot back.

Laughing, I took my beer and walked down the steps into the lukewarm pool water. I looked back to find her continuing to stand there.

“Are you going to join me?” I asked before taking a drink from my beer.

It almost looked like she was reluctant as she slowly entered the pool which made me a little nervous. Thoughts started going through my head. Was it really just a joke? After all, this lady was a friend of my mom’s even though she was at least 10 years younger.

“Why am I the only one naked?” I asked thinking I had gone this far already.

Setting her beer done on the side of the pool, she untied her top and threw it up on a chair.

“How’s that?”, she asked.

I responded that she had only done half the job…I wanted to see the rest.

Facing me, she wrapped her arms around my neck, leaned in and kissed me on the lips before whispering in my ear, “Cal, I’ve never done this before, and it’s been a long time since I’ve even had a man. Please make love to me.”

“Honey, I’m not only going to make love to you, I’m going to fuck you silly. I want to hear you cum and scream my name!” I responded back.

As we kissed again, I pulled the strings on the side of her bikini bottoms and pulled them away from her body.
Firmly grabbing her ass, I pulled her into me so that she could feel how hard I had become.

As our kiss broke, she took my hand and began to guide me out of the pool and up to a round lounge just underneath the covered deck. She turned to me and kissed me deeply before telling me that she wanted me inside her.

I responded by gently pushing her down so the she was sitting on the edge of the lounger.

“That will come in time. You haven’t even touched me yet.” I told her as I guided her hands to my dick. “First, I want you to suck on me.”

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