Maggie's Perfect, Tits Pungent Bits
Note, Story has depictions of oral sex that may not be appreciated by everyone. Fair warning.
It's a hot afternoon and we'd been digging up bushes and transplanting them a few feet away from the house so they'll have more room to grow.
She's a somewhat portly woman but with toned muscles, a very sexy ass and I can't say enough about the shape of her tits. I suppose portly and very sexy would be an understatement. Maggie's sweet personality and easy going sense of humor is very attractive to me as well.
I like it when we work close together when I smell the perspiration pouring from her underarms as we go. The fragrance is sweet, a bit earthy and definitely sexy. I like to save the sense of her smell in my mind while I try to imagine getting very close to her and sniffing her body. Sometimes my thoughts get me hard even while I'm working. I can't wait to finish work, go home and stroke my sweaty cock.
At the moment my thoughts are focused on filling a hole with dirt and thoughts of making myself ejaculate all over the ground. I can smell her pungent armpits as I watch her bend over just in front of my face as I kneel on the ground and hold up a small bush. I would love to push my face right up into her crotch and leave it there.
A moment later, Maggie says
"Let's call it an afternoon."
"It's so hot out here..... Come on in and we can have something to drink!"
I've been working with Maggie for two days a week since the beginning of summer. I had posted an ad to work during my summer break from my second year in college. Maggie contacted me to help her landscape her large yard as well as other small tasks around her house.
When I first met her, my impression was influenced by the smell of her body. That kind of underarm essence that I've encountered when I've been around hippie girls at college. A sexy kind of body odor that gets me aroused but that I've only dreamed of getting closer to.
Now, I'm working a summer job in the heat next to a woman who almost always smells of sweet perspiration.
I also like stealing glances at the nipples that poke through the fabric of the thin t-shirts she aways wears. Her breasts appear taunt and well shaped; accented by those assertive nipples.
Day 1:
Late afternoon: Time for a drink.
I follow Maggie into the house and I watch her ample ass as she leads the way in. Her long, thick reddish hair with streaks of grey is tied back falling to the middle of her back in a ponytail. She turns to me asking if I'd like water or would prefer a beer. As she turns towards me, I get a view in profile of her well shaped tit. It's difficult to keep myself from staring but I manage to meet her eye and ask for water.
"You're funny asking for water. Most guys would spring for the beer but I know you're doing the healthy thing." "It's cute that you take care of yourself in that way." "I guess that's why your sweat smells sweet and clean." "I like it!"
I stay silent. I not sure what to say.
"I'll bet you have a nice girlfriend that likes to be with you!"
"No, not me." "I was with a girl for while up until about a year ago. Since then I've been on my own."
"A young man like you can't find a girlfriend? I'm not sure I believe you!"
Maggie said in a sarcastic tone.
"I get shy when I'm around women and I'm never sure of what to say so I don't meet girls too often."
Maggie hesitates and smiles.
"Wow....... Claud, you must miss having a woman's presence in your life."
"Is there anything you miss about it?"
I look down and begin smiling to myself while trying not to smile too much. I chuckle a little.....
"Ya, there're things I miss."
"I like having a girlfriend I like to talk to and someone who likes being around me."
"I like a girl I can go dancing with and who likes to work out."
"Nice to have a sleeping companion too........ I think."
The look in Maggie's eyes makes it appear she's very interested.
She giggles a little bit and asks in a hushed tone:
"I can only imagine that there are other things you miss?"
I remain silent but I'm sure I betray myself with the smile I can't help but make.
Maggie moves closer to me. I can smell her strong perspiration near me.
In a whisper she says;
"Don't worry I'm just an old girl who is curious about you, Claud."
"I've been around the block more than a few times and I just want to hear about your life."
"Don't worry, I keep it all mum!"
I laugh out loud.
"Well.... I miss having sex, and I miss going down on a woman" I blurted out not believing that I said that last bit.
Maggie comes closer to me.
She whispers again:
"You like going down on a woman?" "What could you possibly like about that?"
She giggles
At this point, I begin to feel a little frustrated. I decide to give myself away.
The frustration gives me a small jolt and in a tense voice I say:
"Maggie, I like the smell down there and I miss it."
I pause
"Ah, I'm sorry Maggie. I, I don't want to talk to you like this."
Maggie moves back from me a little.
"I'm so sorry...I got noisy about your private life......."
Her eyes are clear while she looks directly into mine.
"I hope you'll forgive me and that we can move on......"
Maggie takes my hand.
"It wasn't my intention to make you feel uncomfortable, Claude."
She leaves a long pause.....
"You'll still come back tomorrow?"
She had asked me last week if I could come over for two days in a row to help her get her yard project completed.
