That was a Tuesday, and I wouldn't see Nick or Harry until Friday. By Thursday morning I was starting to go crazy thinking about all the fun we could have. Like every morning, I went for a run of about 4 km, and when one of the local boys commented on the way my breasts were bouncing I just couldn't help myself. I stopped and walked over to where he and his friend were standing beside the road. I had seen him in his school uniform, wearing the special blazer for students in their final year, so I assumed he was 18.
"You like these, do you, boys?" I asked. The reply wasn't exactly articulate, but it was definitely affirmative.
"Would you like to see them?"
The two lads nodded.
"Keep up with me and I'll show you at home." I took off, pushing home as quick as I could. Only one of them kept up, so I invited him in, and we kicked off our shoes.
We had a quick glass of water each, and he couldn't keep his eyes off my heaving chest. When I had regained my breath I led him by the hand to the bathroom. I backed up against the basin and with a little encouragement he pulled off my singlet. He eventually negotiated the sports bra, and grabbed my exposed tits. I let him maul them a while, and soon he bent his head and started to suck my nipples. At first he suckled like a baby, but I showed him how I like it with more tongue, and it wasn't long before this kid was turning me on.
"You like 'em, huh?" I murmured to the top of his head. "Yeah, they can be fun, but you'll enjoy it even more if you get into my pants." I took his hand and slid it down me to the top of my bike shorts, which he obediently slipped down.