"Aah, finally high school is over, a summer of pool parties, days at the beach going to the bar and finding cute girls to have hot sex with."
Or so I thought. I was going to find out that some of the things that I had planned for the summer were not going to happen, but I was about to have some of the greatest sex that I had ever had.
That night at supper, my dad and mom wanted to have a talk with me. "Son I know you have a full ride scholarship to M.I.T., but we don't want you to have to work there for spending money, we want you to concentrate on your studies. So we have an offer for you. We will supply you with a $1000 dollars a month spending money, but you are going to have to earn it."
I jokingly asked my dad who I had to kill to get it. He said, "You don't have to kill anyone, just do some work around here. Your mom and I are going to be very busy with new projects at work all summer, and we won't have the time to keep up the yard and the pool. So that will be your job. Also, you have to help Ms. Smith next door with her yard."
I thought well there goes half the summer. Our yard was just over an acre, and Ms. Smiths' was even bigger, and she had some very intricate landscaping in her yard.
I, of course, agreed as that would give me all the freedom I needed to study hard and even party hard while I was away at college.
So the work started. Every Monday, I would cut the grass at our house and every second day I would clean the pool. I also made sure that the chemicals were kept up so that it was a nice pool to swim in.
Ms. Smiths' yard was different subject though. She had an old lawn mower and it would take the better part of six hours to cut her grass. Also making sure that all the flower beds and the garden were weed free took the better part of another day. So it ended up that I had about three days a week to myself, which I managed to make on the weekend so that I could spend time with my friends.
I had no trouble with the ladies, and I was getting enough to keep me happy. But I just wished that I could have more. The weekends kept me satisfied, but not completely sated.
It was about the middle of July that things changed for me. I was cutting Ms. Smiths' grass on a day that was incredibly hot. It was about 110 in the shade and the sweat was pouring off of me. I was looking forward to a long dip in the pool after to cool me down.
Just as I was finishing, Ms. Smith came out of the house and said, "When you are finished come in and get cooled off."
I finished up and put the equipment away and went to the back door. She was waiting for me with a long cold glass of ice water. It felt so good going down, but I got that headache from drinking it to fast. It went away fast, but I slowed down drinking the next one. After I had drank that one, she handed me a cold beer, "Now that was more like it," I thought.
She said, " Could you help me with something here in the house?"
I said, " Sure why not."