This is the last in a three-part series.
Exploration
Davey beat his mother to the phone when it rang.
"How are you, Davey?" Sandy asked.
"I'm fine, Sandy. My mom says hello." His mother was sitting near the phone, reading. She looked up and smiled.
"Ah, you're not alone. So, tell me handsome, have you been touching yourself in the shower with thoughts of me, or Ann Of The Perky Tits?" Sandy teased, knowing he could not answer.
"Uh, sure, Sandy. I have time this week to work on that," he replied, flustered.
"I see. Then you should come for a visit and we can discuss my question in person."
"When would you like me to come, Sandy?"
"Only when I say you can come. You know that Davey," she giggled. "Why don't you come to the house around noon. I've got a proposition for you."
Hi pulse quickened. "Ok then I'll see you at noon."
"Don't bring a bathing suit. You won't need it," she said and hung up.
He arrived promptly at noon and let himself in. Not seeing her, he went out to the pool. She was submerged to her neck but stood slowly when she saw him, revealing her nakedness.
"That pesky Ann has finally gone home, so we have the place to ourselves. Come join me. The water's lovely."
Without saying a word, he pulled off his tee-shirt, shorts, underwear, and sandals.
"Mmmm," Sandy murmured on seeing his body.
Davey slid into the pool next to her and they embraced and kissed, holding each other tight. Her body felt wonderful against his.
Feeling his instant erection pressed between her legs, Sandy said, "Well you seem to like me very much." She slid her pussy back and forth across it.
"Every part of me is crazy about you, Sandy," he replied.
She smiled. "It's wonderful to feel so appreciated." She guided his cock slowly into her vagina, sighing.
"I just want to feel you inside me, Davey. Don't move. Just kiss me."
It was a challenge for him to hold still inside her but being in her while they kissed passionately was sublime. She held his ass, and he touched her breasts. He was starting to feel he could last longer without coming thanks to their encounters over the summer. He was able to stay inside her and kiss and caress her without worrying he would come instantly.
After a long time, she pulled away from his kiss. He started to withdraw his cock, but she pulled him back into her.
"That can stay right where it is." She smiled lasciviously.
"So, Steve drove Ann home," she said, Davey's cock filling her pussy. "He's spending the night up there with her for some father/daughter time while she's so sad about her boyfriend leaving."
"I'd like you to spend the night with me, if you can," she said, looking into his eyes. She squeezed Davey's ass and pulled him further into her.
Davey had been having a hard time concentrating on what she was saying but awoke from his trance instantly.
"I'd love to. I just need to figure out an excuse for my parents. That won't be hard. Once I turned 18, they said I could come and go as I pleased," he said.
"They have confidence in you; that's not surprising," she said, smiling.
"I'll come up with something. What time would you like me here?"
"I'd like you not to leave at all, but I'll just wallow in my loneliness while you set the stage at home. Why don't you come over at seven? I'll have dinner ready for us." She smiled at him in the way that left him in a puddle.
As she pulled away, she said, "I hate not making full use of this," gripping his cock. "But let's save the big fireworks for later tonight. Okay, baby?"
He loved it that she called him "baby." And waiting for the big fireworks enthralled him.
"That's a good idea, Sandy," he said, pulling her close for another long kiss.
"So, go work your devious magic at home then come back at seven. And none of your naughty showering in the meantime. Save it all for me later." She winked at him.
"My God, Sandy. Sometimes I feel like this must be a dream."
"I know the feeling. But I'm pretty sure it's not," she said. "Come back soon, Davey. And bring your toothbrush."
He smiled at her and climbed out of the pool, his erection pointing to the sky.
"I promise to take good care of that tonight," Sandy said, staring at his cock while she pinched her hard nipples.
Heart pounding, Davey dressed quickly and left.
Once back home, he told his mother a group of kids he knew were going to camp out in the hills tonight and he was invited.
"That sounds like fun, Davey," his mother said. "I'm glad you're not entirely alone this summer."
"Me too," he said, telling a bit of truth with his lie.
This lie required that he pack up some camping gear -- a sleeping bag and pad, tarp, a flashlight, and his day pack. That took five minutes, leaving what felt like countless hours until he could return to Sandy. The hands of the clock moved in slow motion. But at long last it was time to walk the five blocks back to her house.
She laughed when he walked with his gear into the kitchen, where she was setting the table.
"I was going to let you sleep in the bed, Davey. And what exactly are you planning to do with that big, long flashlight? You are very bad," she teased.
He came to her and kissed her hard. "Now that you mention it, this could be interesting," he rolled the flashlight back and forth in the palm of his hand and raised his eyebrows.
"It's as hard as you get!" she exclaimed, grinning as she moved her hand up and down the flashlight.
Davey put down the flashlight, slid his hands up under her dress, and held her ass through her silky panties. "Careful, Sandy, or we won't get to this beautiful dinner you've made."
"If we didn't have all night, I'd knock everything off the table and make love to you right here and now. But we do have all night, so let's sit down and eat. I hope you like it," she said.
"I love your cooking, Sandy."
She smiled.
"Can I offer you a glass of wine?" She filled two glasses with white wine.
Her dinner was delicious -- pasta with chicken and vegetables, Caesar salad, and crusty warm French bread. For dessert she made chocolate mousse. The wine flowed.
"This may be the best meal I ever had," Davey said, feeling tipsy.
"That may be true." She paused. "At least until you feast on me tonight."
She looked him straight in the eye then stood and walked to his side of the table.
"Come with me." She held out her hand and led him to the master bath.
"Take off my clothes, Davey."
He slowly unzipped the back of her dress and gently pulled it over her head. After looking her over from head to toe, he reached around and unfastened her pink bra, her luscious breasts spilling out. He knelt and took off her shoes then moved up to her pink lace panties. Her brown pubic hair showed through the thin lace. He very slowly put his hands inside her panties at her hips and lowered them to the ground and then off. Sandy stood before him, trembling slightly from excitement, wearing only a thin gold chain around her neck.
"Turn around, please. I want to see all of you, Sandy."
"Yes, Davey." She turned so her back was to him. She was beautiful from every angle -- her back, her long arms and legs, and her perfect round ass. He ran his hands from her neck to her calves.
Davey gently turned her back to face him. She reached to him, unbuttoned his dark shirt, then pushed it off his shoulders. After running her hands up and down his chest, she knelt and removed his shoes and socks. Undoing his belt, she slowly unbuttoned his jeans and pushed them down and then off. She caressed his hard cock through his underwear then gently pulled them off. She stroked his stiff cock and his balls.
"Let's bathe each other," she said softly, and turned on the shower.
As they waited for the water to warm, they hugged and kissed, their nude bodies tight together.
She led him into the shower and closed the door behind them. They lovingly washed each other's hair first, then their bodies. Sandy went first, starting at Davey's neck and ears, then moving to his chest and arms.
"Hands up," she said, smiling.