Not long after I had left my cheating, sorry excuse for a boyfriend, I had begun to give myself a makeover of sorts. Though I had been heavy most of my life, I was at my highest weight yet from all that time wasted having my psyche shot down by Mark at every turn.
Once I had finally got the courage to get that asshole out of my life, I decided to go on yet another weight-loss plan. When I had shed about 30 pounds, I got some new, prettier (and even some sexy)and stylish clothes and went blonde to celebrate my new appearance.
And to celebrate my new independence, I also bought a house. That's where Pauly came in (no pun intended, of course).
He was only eighteen, but had a great body that was certainly made to fuck a woman until the break of dawn.
Most guys his age are usually pretty skinny or not too well-developed, but Pauly must have worked out or something, because he had the slight beginnings of a six-pack on his flat abs, along with toned arms and a very sexy, hairless chest.
And the shorts he often wore never failed to conceal that beautiful ass of his...and outlined the appearance of a very healthy-looking cock.
He also had olive skin, with near-black hair that always seemed to fall in his face, along with dark eyes.
Just seeing him that first time made me me hot and wishing I was his age, with the sexy body those guys went for.
But I didn't, and I thought at the time my chances of getting into those tight shorts Pauly always wore were slim to none.
I couldn't have been more wrong!
Even though we had exchanged pleasant conversations previously, I had seen him out of the corner of my eye a couple of times staring at me during that summer when I was out puttering around the yard in my bathing suit, covered with a pair of shorts.
Even with the weight loss, my chest was still hanging around the 40D area, and I had still plenty of ass. Apparently Pauly hadn't cared.
Not long after catching him eyeing me the second time, he had been cutting his father's grass on the day I had decided to work on my tan outside.
I had pulled down the straps of my suit and was on my back, but with my eyes shaded from the sun, I hadn't noticed the top of my suit had slipped a little, showing most of my tits and barely covering the nipples.
I must have dozed off at some point, because the next thing I felt was cold water being sprinkled on me.
"I had to wake you up before your burned, Ms. Tyler," Pauly said, holding a watering can and wearing spandex shorts that did nothing to hide the outline of his young cock.
That is when I noticed my near-naked tits and adjusted myself, wondering how long they had been on display.
"That's all right, Pauly. You may have saved me a lot of pain from a sunburn."
"You're not pissed?" he asked, a little confused.
"Not at all. Would you like to come in for a soda? You seemed to be working hard today in your dad's yard."
"Sure...okay."
We went into the house where I grabbed a diet soda for myself and a can of the regular kind I kept for company to give to Pauly.
We talked a few minutes about Pauly's plans now that he was out of high school and of course, about girls.
"You're a really hot guy, Pauly," I said. "I bet you have tons of girls chasing you."
"No, not really," he said. "Seems most of them would rather get with Dad than me. You see his girlfriend? What a hot babe."
I asked why he didn't have a girlfriend himself; Pauly was a nice guy and certainly had those dark, fuckable looks.
"Dunno," he said. "I guess I'm kind of a dork."
"Oh, Pauly," I reassured him. "I'm sure there is a great girl out there for you. Maybe once you get in college this fall you'll meet someone."
He just shrugged. "How about you? I don't see you with a man."
"I just left a guy not long ago, Paulie. And with my size and age, men aren't going to beat a path to my door."
"What are you talking about? You're pretty, Ms. Tyler!" Pauly protested. "Don't say that!"
"Oh, now you're just being nice."
"No way. You always look so pretty, and when I saw you outside earlier when I did the yard, you looked hot then too."
Well, that answered the question of whether or not he'd seen my near-naked breasts before he sprinkled water on me.
I don't remember how it initially came up, but somehow we'd gotten onto the subject of sex.
"I bet you're a hot one in bed when you do have a girl," I finally teased him. He blushed and shook his head.
Pauly then said outside of dry humping a couple of girls in junior high and eating out a girl in high school that was basically "the biggest whore in school" that had also sucked his cock, he'd never really "been with a girl."
The rest of the time he'd jacked off to either the women in his father's "dirty" magazines or thinking about what it would be like to "hook up with" his dad's much-younger, hot girlfriend.
"You never really had sex with anyone?" I asked, not believing my ears. "You're a virgin?"
"Yeah..I guess..."
"Oh, Pauly," I said. What girl wouldn't want to get such a beautiful young man into her bed?
"By the way," Pauly added, "and I hope you don't get mad and throw me out for saying it, but you have some really nice tits for an older chick."
I smiled at him and leaned forward to give him a better view of my cleavage, pleased with his observation; never mind the "older chick" remark.
"So you liked what you saw out there?"
He shrugged and blushed a little. "Yeah...what I could see of them."
I decided to tease him a bit more. "Would you like to see more?"
Before he could answer, I undid the straps that held up my one-piece, letting it fall until my breasts were totally naked and on display in front of my teenaged neighbor.
By this time, I was getting a little horny and thinking about the best way to get Pauly's shorts off so he could experience being totally fucked by a somewhat experienced and very willing woman instead of some sexually uptight girl his own age.
And I'd certainly do much more than suck his cock, let him dry hump me and have him eat my pussy.
"So you still think I have nice tits?" I asked in my sexiest voice, sticking my naked mounds out further for him.
"Um...yeah. They are really big. Are they real?"
"Real for sure. Would you like to feel them?"
I then took his hands and ran them over my naked chest. "How is that? Doesn't that feel nice?"
"Yeah...I never really felt a girl's boobs before."
"Suck them, Pauly," I said lowly. "I really would like you to enjoy these."
I pulled him closer, letting him lick my globes lightly, before he gently began to suck and nibble on one tit while his spare hand played with the other. He went back and forth on each breast like that for a few minutes.
"That's it, baby," I said gently. "Make my tits feel good."
