Bobby bumped into Helen Parker at the Jamestown Mall the afternoon following his encounter with Mrs. Williams. She was struggling with a pile of packages, so Bobby offered to give her a hand getting them home. The look the young man saw in her eyes told him she might like help with more than just packages, and he didn't mind that at all, especially since he had the rest of the day free.
Helen was wearing a pale pink halter dress that had a full skirt and a pink kerchief in her dark hair that made her look younger and quite attractive.
"You look terrific today," Bobby said. "That's a really pretty dress. It looks dynamite on you."
"You really think so?" she replied, blushing.
"Yeah, you're a knockout," Bobby said. "How about I treat you to lunch?"
Helen smiled at him. "Bobby, you really are a sweet young man, you know that?" she replied.
They took the packages out to Helen's car, had lunch at a restaurant in the mall then went to her house.
They walked inside, Bobby and Helen set the packages they were carrying on the kitchen table then Bobby pulled the woman into his arms and covered her lips with his.
Helen pressed against Bobby and her tongue thrust into his mouth. Heat rushed through her as his body pressed against hers. Excitement blossomed as their tongues lashed.
"Come on," Bobby said. He led her toward the living room when the kiss ended.
Helen went with him, her legs wobbly. She thought they were headed for the bedroom and was surprised when Bobby stopped in front of the sofa. She wasn't sure what he planned and didn't really care, just so they ended up making love. It had been quite a while since she'd last seen Bobby. He always made her feel so good and she needed that desperately!
Bobby sat down on the sofa and pulled Helen onto his lap. Her firm, bottom pressed against his swollen cock and she squirmed delightfully when their lips joined in another torrid kiss.
Helen was delighted to feel the young man's swollen cock prodding her bottom. She groaned, pressed more tightly against him, and jabbed her tongue into his mouth again.
Bobby got the belt encircling her waist undone, opened her dress, and his hands began roaming over hot skin, bringing gasps of delight from her.
Helen caressed Bobby's face and slid her fingers through his hair while her lips and tongue ranged over his face. "We...we shouldn't be doing this here, Bobby!" she murmured. "We...we should go to...to the bedroom."
"Who's going to come in?" Bobby asked. "You expecting somebody?" He slid his hand into the bodice of her dress, under her bra, and onto a warm, smooth breast, seeking her huge nipples, which he found so enticing.
"Ah...no...I guess not," Helen groaned and continued to squirm on his lap, making his already-hard cock even harder.
With a little fumbling, Bobby managed to get Helen's white lacy bra open, exposing her breasts.
