"Mrs. Dennison called just before you got home," Bobby's mother told him after school. She frowned. "You know, Bobby, now that school has started, you really have to cut back on all these things you're doing. I know the money's good, but..."
"I know, Mom," Bobby replied. "I'll tell Mrs. Dennison that I won't be able to do as much as I have been. I don't want to mess up my senior year. But Mrs. Dennison's nice, and her husband's busy at the hospital all the time, so she really does need someone to help her." He shrugged, then he smiled at his mother. "Besides, tomorrow's Saturday. No school, remember?"
His mother sighed. "I know, honey," she said, "it's just that I worry about you being so busy. You're young, you should be having fun, not working all the time."
"Aw, Mom," Bobby said, a little embarrassed. If his mother knew how much fun he was really having, she'd be even more upset. "Look, I really have to get going." He grabbed a snack, then headed down the street toward Dennison's, his excitement growing the closer he got to the house where the attractive black woman lived.
Bobby walked up the sidewalk to the front door of the Dennison home and pushed the doorbell. Within seconds, the door opened and Paulette Dennison was standing there, smiling at him. She had on a red terry-cloth bathrobe. Bobby, realizing there was very likely nothing but Paulette's slim, lovely body under the robe, felt his cock begin to swell. He'd been pretty sure why she'd called him, now he was positive!
"Bobby," Paulette said. "You're early."
"Do you mind?" Bobby said.
She licked her lips and gave him a sultry look. "Of course I don't mind. The more time we have, the better I like it." She smiled and stepped back to let Bobby walk by her, into the house.
Paulette smiled at Bobby and asked, "Would you like a soda or something?"
"Sure," Bobby said.
Paulette started for the kitchen. Bobby watched the slim black woman walk into the kitchen, then sat down on the sofa.
Paulette came back from the kitchen carrying two glasses filled with soda, set them on the coffee table in front of the sofa, then sat down next to Bobby, and sipped her drink, her eyes smiling at him over the rim of the glass.
Bobby took a swallow of his soda.
Mrs. Dennison took another sip of her drink. When she finished, she set the glass on the coffee table.
Bobby finished his soda, set the glass next to hers, and leaned toward Paulette, who leaned toward him.
Their lips fused in a torrid kiss. Paulette's arms slid around Bobby's neck, and his hands moved around her. Thrills roared through the young man when his hands touched Paulette. Her tongue thrust into his mouth and her fingers slid into his hair. She moved closer. Bobby's cock swelled even more.
When the kiss ended, Paulette looked into his eyes. She was breathing hard, her lips were parted, and her eyes revealed the wild emotions roiling inside her. "I knew today would be wonderful," she whispered. "I just knew it! It seems like ages since I last saw you!" She pulled his head toward hers and their lips met again.
As they kissed, Bobby undid the sash holding Mrs. Dennison's robe closed, spread the garment open, and began kissing her chest and neck. The lovely ebony-skinned woman cooed with delight and pressed against him.
Paulette was thrilled. Her husband was so busy he hardly ever made love to her any more and she needed it desperately! The young man's touch was so tender and gentle! She felt herself tremble as his lips and tongue moved over her bare flesh. This was going to be wonderful! Passion boiled inside her.
Bobby pushed the woman back until she was lying on the sofa and, wide-eyed, stared at her. Contrary to what he thought, she wasn't naked under the robe. Her sable body was clad in a lacy white camisole and equally lacy thong bikini. The camisole was so sheer he could see her dark skin through it. Her firm, perfect breasts, nipples erect, pressed against it. The white lace was a stark, beautiful contrast to her raven skin.
Bobby gazed at her for a few moments, drinking in her pulchritude. Then he undid the buttons holding the camisole shut, slid the straps over her shoulders, and bared her breasts. He bent and began caressing, licking, and sucking the rigid buds of flesh capping the ebony mounds.
Paulette responded with urgency. She'd fervently hoped Bobby would do exactly what he was doing! First one nipple, then the other, was drawn into his mouth and lashed thoroughly by his tongue. Wetness began to seep from her pussy as his ardent caresses drove her to higher and higher planes of delight. She felt his hand on her leg, sliding toward her vagina, and still more thrills roared through her.
Bobby's hand glided over Paulette's sleek, warm flesh and slid up between her lean thighs. He touched her vagina through the lacy panties.
Paulette groaned when the young man's hand caressed her aching cave. She was sopping wet! Her husband hadn't made her feel like this in ages!
Bobby's lips left his lover's breasts and began to venture down over her nubile body. Over her heaving belly he kissed, maddening her. His lips moved onto her legs and he began kissing her thighs.
