I had started working for Kim the summer I graduated, she had bought the farm near my family's house and needed someone to work for her. I had fallen hard for Kim right away, none of my friends realized I preferred big women. No one even realized that I had gotten to my 18th birthday a virgin because I wasn't attracted to any of the girls in my school. Kim was lush, full and sweet and I figured that she saw me as kid even though she was only in her mid-20s.
I had worked hard all summer thinking of her and wishing that some miracle would happen and she would be the one to take my virginity before I left for university. The summer was almost over and in just under a month I would be leaving for school.
The day before my eighteenth birthday we finally finished painting the outside of her house. It was Thursday and Kim told me to take off until Monday for my birthday. I couldn't get her to believe that I would rather work then party so I had to agree.
My friends from the football team got together and we had a huge party, I should have been thrilled but all I could think of was Kim. The next day my parents took me out for dinner and we had a good time but I was thrilled when Monday came.
When I showed up at Kim's I did my usual work and then when the day help left Kim asked me to dig out an irrigation ditch that had collapsed while she worked in the house. By the time I had rebuilt the mud wall and cleaned out the gunk that had built up I was covered in mud. The wind had picked up, clouds had moved in, and the temperature had dropped.
Kim came out of the house around 5:30 and told me to come on up. When she saw how I was
shivering she ran back in and got me a towel and a pair of cut off shorts.
"Oh Chris I'm sorry. I forgot to get you the sprayer so you wouldn't get soaked. Go in and take a
shower and put these on and I'll put your pants out to dry."
Walking upstairs to the bathroom, I could smell the aroma of great cooking down in the kitchen.
While I showered I could smell Kim all around me, her shampoo, perfume and soap filled the air. As I dressed I wondered who the shorts had belonged to and felt a wave of jealousy for her late husband.
The shorts were kind of snug but they fit, I would just have to hope that I didn't get excited because I had no underwear on. I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror on the outside of the bathroom door while standing in Kim's bedroom. I have never been vain but I had to admit the shorts showed off all of the muscle sports and digging had given me. My own shorts were longer, and around the top of my legs, my skin was white, but my chest and back were a smooth dark tan. I found myself wishing that I had a hairy chest, or a tattoo, anything to look older then eighteen.
"Chris, come on down, I have something to show you." I headed downstairs and found Kim dressed in a soft green pair of shorts and a blue tank top. The dining room was set up with a beautiful dinner and soft blues music was playing. Outside the storm had picked up and the wind was beginning to howl.
"Wow are you expecting company? I can get going if you want." I stuttered from half way down the stairs.
"Silly, this is your day after the day after your birthday dinner." Kim smiled up at me and began
uncovering the dishes. "I remember when you told me what you perfect dinner would be, so I fixed it for you. Shrimp Alfredo, garlic bread, fruit and chocolate mousse, since I figure that you have already had plenty of cake this week. I have a bottle of wine if you think it will be ok. I don't want to contribute to the delinquency of a minor, but you seem pretty grown-up to me."
I couldn't believe it. We had talked about our favorite foods when we first met and she had
remembered and fixed them. I called my mom and told her I was going to wait out the storm at
Kim's.
It was like the beginning of one of the fantasies I had had of Kim. We sat there talking and eating, sipping red wine and even flirting. The rain had started and the sound of it mixed with the music and Kim's laugh was making me crazy. I had drunken beer before but the wine seemed to go strait to my head, making me bold as I flirted with Kim.
We had finished dinner and Kim had gone to get the fruit and mousse when the lights went out. I
heard a crash from the kitchen and had to feel my way along.
"Kim are you OK? Are you hurt?" My throat felt tight as I waited for her reply.
"I'm OK. I just dropped a plate, can you find the candle and matches on the shelf near the kitchen door. Follow my voice." I could hear her picking up pieces of plate as I felt around on the wall for the candle. When I finally found them, I could see Kim on her knees with her back to me, her round full ass pointing at me. I couldn't help the reaction of my body and the tight shorts were making me uncomfortable.
"Kim what happened are you alright?" I rushed over to her hoping the darkness would hide my
erection. The kitchen smelled amazing, like fresh bread and Kim.