It was the summer before Mark would be going off to college and he needed to bank some money. His buddy Keith had an idea, in the early Spring they should join forces and do lawn service for the summer. Keith's father let them use his trailer and pickup to minimize expenses. They both bought lawnmowers they would sell at the end of the summer. It became very lucrative, not only did Mark and Keith bank some serious money but they also had money to spend on their girlfriends.
They worked hard all summer mowing for their clients. A few singled themselves out as more memorable than others. One was the wife of the town Dr. She was considerably younger than her husband and everyone knew she was his trophy wife. They were Mark's clients and Mark mowed every Friday weather permitting. Sometimes through the open gate to the pool he would catch a glimpse, and meet eyes with her as she sunbathed around the pool. By the time he was finished and rang the doorbell she would have on her coverup and invite him in while she wrote him the check. There was always friendly chitchat before Mark made his way to the next job if she wasn't his last.
This went on weekly all summer until one Friday afternoon Mark took off his shirt to work on his tan and he noticed her eyes on him through the open gate. She came out to the gate and stood for a few minutes letting him know he was being watched. He smiled and waved on his passes until she closed the gate and went back to sunbathing.
Mark finished up as usual and rang the bell. He hadn't noticed that he had forgotten to put his shirt back on leaving his bare, tan, youthful chest and broad shoulders fully exposed. She opened the door and looked him over top to bottom. She hadn't bothered to put on her cover-up this time giving Mark a better view of her full bosom. Her neon green bikini showed off her dark tan.
Mark became aroused watching her. Her flat tummy to her navel and sinking down to lower torso to her very low cut bikini bottoms. His engorged cock making his jean shorts very tight.
She too couldn't take her eyes off his muscular chest with just a hint of hair over his pecs and a trail of hair from his navel disappearing under the waist band of his shorts. The bulge captured her curiosity of what lies hidden by the tight denim.
"Come on in" she offered. Can I get you a lemonade? You look hot." She chuckled "No pun intended."
"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot to put my shirt back on."
"Don't worry. We're all casual here, and besides you look great without a shirt." She said with a sweet smile knowing she was delivering a loaded complement.
She then turned and walked into the large family room that overlooks the patio and the pool. Mark followed along timidly but enjoying watching her barely covered ass.
"I can't get enough fluids today, you must be dieing." She went to the bar and poured two glasses of lemonade.
"Sit down."
"But I'm all sweaty, I don't want to hurt your furniture,"
"Don't worry about that, you can't hurt it. It won't be the first time its had sweaty bodies on it" she stated with a wink.
Mark blushed and sat on the loveseat as she handed him his lemonade. She then bent over the table to write his check, her ass aimed squarely at Mark. She handed him the check and sat next to him, their legs touching.
"It's Friday, you must have a date tonight?"
"Yeah, I have a steady girlfriend. We go out every Friday and Saturday night."
"I bet you are popular with the girls."
"Not really, she is my first serious relationship. l'm not popular like I'm sure you were!"
"You'ld be surprised. I was a late bloomer. I didn't even loose my virginity until college."
Slightly shocked Mark didn't know what to say.
"Yeah, I was pretty nieve when I started college. Then one night a couple guy friends invited me to their dorm room. After a few beers we started a truth or dare game... and I ended up bedding them both."
