June was everyone's mom in the neighborhood it seemed because she baked cakes and cookies for all the kids. Growing up I guess you can say I was rather jealous of her two sons Theodore (the Beaver) and Wally. And now that I'm eighteen I guess you can say I'm even a bit jealous of her husband Ward. I mean when I hit puberty I began having lewd thoughts about June. I'd fantasize that I was Ward and come home to her every night and every night I would make love to her.
Since Theodore and Wally have graduated and are now enrolled in separate universities. And because they're out of state poor old Ward is working hard to pay for their tuitions. He's having to work out of town four days out of the week which leaves June home and alone.
I was riding my bike on the sidewalk past the Cleever's when I saw June in the front lawn and she was struggling to pull the cord on a lawn mower. She sees me and waves, "Hi Eddie!" her smiles just melts my heart and stirs my cock all at the same time.
"Gee Mrs. Cleever, what are you up to?" I asked with a big smile.
Out of breath she tries to keep her smile, "I'm trying to start this lawn mower, Eddie but I'm not having any luck."
"Why are you cutting the grass? Can't you wait until Ward gets back and let him do it."
June frowned and shook her head, "I've asked him to mow the lawn twice already sweetie but all he does is sleep when he's home. And I really don't want to nag him."
I shrugged, "I can cut you grass Mrs. Cleever."
"Eddie I would let you but I don't have any money to pay you."
I raised my hand and shook my head, "I'll do it for free."
"I can't let you do that, Eddie." she protested tiredly.
"No I want too. So please let me help you."
June sighed, "Okay you can cut the grass and please Eddie call me June. It makes me feel old when you call me by my last name. Well considering that your a grown man now."
I had to laugh at that one, "Hah you're not old, June."
She blushed, "Thank you, Eddie but what has your mother told you about lying?"
I laughed and shook my head.
It took me an hour to cut Junes grass and when I was done I put the lawn mover in the garage and June met me in the front yard with a large glass of cold lemonade.
"Oh my goodness, you did a wonderful job Eddie. It looks so good." she said bouncing on her heels, which made her mommy tits jiggle under her loose blouse.
"Thanks, June."
"Would you like to come inside and cool off sweetie? I know you gotta be hot."
Not as hot as you is what I wanted to say, "Gee that would be nice, June Thank you."
I followed her into the front door and watched as her hips swayed beneath her blue skirt.
Once inside she continued holding my hand and led me over to Wards favorite chair, his pipe and lighter sat on the side table along with a tumbler of bourbon.
"Sit down, Eddie."
"But this is Ward's chair. He doesn't allow anyone to sit in it."
She nodded with a slight frown, "I know, but I want you to sit there Eddie. Please."
"Alright." I relented and sat down.
She picked up Ward's pipe and offered it to me, "Do you smoke?"
I waved my hand, "I'm sorry, June but I prefer cigarettes."
She gave me big smile, "I smoke them too. Let me go get you one."
"You smoke?" I was actually taken aback by the confession.
"Yes." she giggled and hurried to the kitchen. A moment later she came back with a silver cigarette holder. She took two thinly rolled cigarettes from the case and I watched her put both between her lips and light them. Then she handed me one and I instantly caught the faint smell of marijuana coming from the end of it.
I looked at her and she smiled and giggled. "What?
"It smells like pot."
She blushed and shrugged her thin shoulders, "I mix a little bit of it into the tobacco to give it a bit of a kick. Wally taught me that." she winked.
"Wally smoked pot?" I laughed.
"Yes and I didn't know about it until I found it between his mattress. Believe me I scolded him for doing so. But he talked me into smoking a bowl with him and goodness it made me feel so good! But it's strong and like I said I cut it with tobacco."
I looked at the cigarette.
"You do smoke pot right?"
Yeah she was right I did smoke the stuff but what was gleaning my attention was the cherry red lipstick on it. It had a bit of a cherry flavor to it too as I placed it between my lips. I figured this would be as close to kissing June as I would get.
I took a drag from the cigarette, inhaled it deeply and let out the smoke.
She picked up the glass of Bourbon and offered it to me.
I declined it, "I don't drink, June."
"Oh, I'm sorry, Eddie." she giggled and down the entire glass. "I trust you want tell your mother that I drink and smoke pot, right? It would just ruin my reputation." she rolled her blue eyes smartly.
I shook my head I was now seeing June in a different light.
I finally stopped smiling and gave me a serious look, "I guess I'm ruining my motherly image with you, huh?"
I shook my head, "Not a chance."
June laughed and raised her empty glass, "It'll be our little secret right?"
"Gee you know you can trust me, June. Besides this is your house you can do whatever you like."