Author's Note: Thanks for all that read the first two installments of Lesson's Learned from Days Gone By. Here is a 3rd chapter, better late than never I'm hoping. I've asked that this chapter be placed in Mature as I feel it's more appropriate. For those that may have missed the first two chapters, they are located in the First Time section. Please vote and comment. That's the only reward I get.
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I was extremely busy the next two days with my mowing as I'd picked up several new clients. I took time to explain that I'd be mowing earlier the following week since I had a trip planned. Thankfully, they all understood. I just knew it was going to be a busy week!!
Laura paged me Saturday afternoon just after I got home. I immediately dialed her number.
"You're really spoiling me with this immediate attention," she said when she answered.
"Should I make you wait," I asked.
"Of course not," she said.
"That's what I thought," I replied.
"You're too sweet for your own good, but I love it," she laughed. "Do you have plans tonight?"
"Not if you need my company," I insisted.
"I don't know if I necessarily
need
it, but I certainly want it," she said in a low, sexy voice.
"What time," I asked.
"Whenever you can get here," she replied.
"I'll be there shortly," I assured her.
"Good. And let yourself in. I gave you that key for a reason," she laughed.
I hung up the phone and quickly stripped to go shower. As I was drying my hair, I debated briefly on what to wear but I finally decided that it didn't really matter. I put on some nice denim shorts, a button up shirt and loafers, and was on my way within 20 minutes of hanging up the phone.
I pulled up in front of her house and raced up the sidewalk. When I slipped the key in the door, I smiled to myself. I still couldn't believe I had a key to a mansion and I was making love to the gorgeous woman that owned it!!
I walked in, closing the door behind me. It was very quiet and I called for her, but I got no response. I walked through the first floor, still not finding her, before I started up the stairs towards her bedroom. The door was closed, and I turned the knob and pushed the heavy, solid-wood door open. I saw Laura reclined on the bed, wearing the most exquisite beige lingerie I could have imagined. As she got up from the bed, I admired her shapely legs in the glossy, nude-colored stockings she wore. My eyes moved up and I realized that both her panties and bra were extremely sheer. I could clearly see her womanhood and her luscious nipples. She finally ended her slow, seductive walk in front of me.
"Hello, my young lover," she purred.
"Hello, yourself," I said, taking her in my arms. I kissed her hungrily before I spoke again. "Every time I think you can't get any sexier, you do."
"Is that so," Laura asked as she rubbed her soft hand along my jawline.
"Yes, it is," I said.
"I've always enjoyed being sexy for my man. I'm glad you appreciate it," she said.
"I do. I didn't realize women actually wore things like this," I said as my hand caressed her left breast through the sheer bra. "I thought it was just in magazines."
"Magazines? How shameful," she smiled devilishly. "How do I measure up to your magazines?"
"You win hands down," I replied.
"Uh huh," she smiled again. "I doubt that, but I'll take it none the less."
"You know you're sexy as hell," I smiled.
"I try, baby," she said. "So, what about next weekend?"
"I'm in," I said.
"Wonderful! This is so exciting. Can you leave early Thursday," she asked.
"Yes, I can. I didn't know what your plans were, so I'm free Thursday through Tuesday morning," I replied.
"You little devil. What did your mother say," she asked. I quickly explained how Mom had been indifferent.
"Baby, you're just going to have to be patient with her. I feel bad sneaking you away with me," she said.
"Laura, please don't feel that way. Look, I know things are weird obviously, but I really want to go with you. It would mean a lot to me," I said.
"I know it would," she said. I looked in her eyes and I thought there was more there she wasn't saying. I waited for her to speak but she didn't. Finally, she smiled and looked up to kiss me. Whatever it was seemed to pass as we passionately embraced and kissed. She slowly pulled me across the expanse of her bedroom to the bed. She undid her bra and quickly pulled her sheer panties down. I expected her to lay back on the bed and offer her wet sex to me, but she didn't. Instead, she quickly undressed me and directed me towards the bed.
"You've been a very a good student, but I think I should start taking a little better care of you," she smiled lecherously.
"You do," I asked.
"Yes. Now, sit your handsome ass down," she commanded.
"Yes, ma'am," I replied as I sat on the edge of the bed.
"I warned you about that the first day, Michael," she snipped. "If you want me to become Ms. Parker that pays you to mow the yard again, that can be arranged."
"No, let's not be hasty. I'm sorry," I said with a laugh.
"Uh huh," she answered as she placed her hands on my knees and knelt in front of me. I'd leaned back on my elbows and watched as her hands slid slowly up my thighs. I clearly remember the deep red of her nail polish against my tan skin and the paler skin further up that never saw the sunlight. Her soft hands quickly enveloped my cock and balls, one stroking, the other rubbing and caressing. The pleasure she was giving to me was immense and she hadn't even really started yet.
"Michael, you have the most beautiful cock. I just adore it," she purred. "It's perfect like the rest of you."
"Thank you," I smiled.
Her stroking caused my cock to emit a big drop of precum which she quickly rubbed around the underside of the head with her thumb. She looked up at me and smiled. Her big, green eyes seemed to sparkle like emeralds at me. She moved towards my cock and she slowly engulfed it with her warm, wet mouth. I leaned my head back as her lips moved further down. I looked back down at her when I realized she'd taken most of it. I shook my head as she pulled back up. Her bright red lips moved down once again and I could have passed out. She continued that slow up and down rhythm for several minutes. I almost felt like she was practicing.
"I can't do it like this," she said. "Get back further on the bed."
I did as I was told and slid back on the bed. She joined me and after she straddled my head, I felt her take me in her mouth once again. The tables had suddenly turned. Her first pass I felt myself go further down her throat than I'd been before. The second was even further. The third I felt her chin bump against my lower abs. She let out a low groan of satisfaction and I shook my head in disbelief at her persistence and the pleasure it was bringing me. She was waving her wet sex in front of me and I knew I needed to return the favor to her. She was certainly going out of her way to give me something special. After I got my head propped up on a pillow, my tongue snaked along the wetness of her slit.
"Mmmm," I heard her groan as my tongue lapped at her wetness. She wiggled her hips seductively against my face. God, what a thrill it was to have her lying on top of me, both of us totally focused on one another's pleasure. Her lips were moving ever faster up and down my cock. It was driving me wild. I knew if she kept going like that, I wasn't going to last long. I intensified my own efforts and swirled my tongue around her clit. Her hips moved with greater intensity and she ground them against my face.
"Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm," she hummed as my tongue thrashed her clit. I must have been making some noise myself as she throated my cock like no woman I've known since. Her hands teased and caressed my balls, driving my excitement all that more quickly to the inevitable. I was trying to postpone it, hoping I could get her off first, but her mouth was too much for me to resist. She squeezed my balls lightly as she took me all the way down and I lost it. I leaned back away from her sex gasping as my cock began pulsing in her mouth. She dutifully sucked me until as I was empty. I laid there for a moment panting, with my head spinning from the experience. She finally pulled her lips off me and turned around to face me.
"How was that," she asked as ran her finger along the crease where her lips met. She gathered an errant glob of cum which she quickly licked from her finger.
"God, it was amazing," I said. I was suddenly overcome with passion for her and reached for her, pulling her down on top of me. Our lips met, and I kissed her harder than I'd ever kissed her before. She finally managed to pull away from me.
"What's gotten into you," she smiled devilishly.
"I'm so thankful to have met you and to be sharing what I am with you," I replied truthfully. She smiled softly, before I wrapped my arms around her and rolled over so that she was lying on her back. I kissed her urgently a few more times before I began kissing my way back down to her wet sex. I quickly dove in and circled her hard clit with my tongue, while my fingers entered her. I sought her special spot and I teased it insistently. She moaned and arched her hips as my tongue swirled in ever tighter circles.
"Oh, Michael," she gasped. "Yes, that's it my sweet lover."
I licked her firmly while continuing to tease that special spot and she erupted against my face. I didn't break stride and continued licking knowing she had another release coming soon. I couldn't have been more than a minute when she squirted again and shortly thereafter another followed by another. I was overwhelmed by the scent of her wet sex and the sounds of her passion. I returned to her clit and was able to make her squirt once more. By that time, my cock had fully recovered and I moved up her body and kissed her as I positioned my cock against her wetness. I looked into her beautiful eyes and I could only shake my head. My feelings were growing for her and I couldn't face them.
"What," she asked almost breathlessly.
"Nothing," I replied, forcing a smile. I hope she believed it. "You're so beautiful."
She looked at me curiously, but just as she was about to speak, I pushed my hips forward and entered her. She pushed her head back against the bed and moaned.
"Oh, Michael."
I pushed in and out of her slowly, enjoying the sensation of her tight wetness. She looked up at me and smiled.
"This is amazing," she said.
"Yes, it is," I replied. Her stocking-clad legs moved up and down the back of my own legs with the rhythm of my hips moving against hers. The soft, silky sensation drove me wild and I desired to touch her nylon-covered legs. I leaned back on my heels and my hands rubbed up and down the length of them. Her nylons felt so soft and delicate in my hands. When my hands ultimately reached her feet, I slipped her strappy, 4-inch, tango-style pumps off. I instantly noted the stockings Laura wore were the fancy style that had reinforcements on the toes and heels like I'd seen in men's magazines. I couldn't help myself and began kissing her calves, feet and toes as I continued stroking my cock in and out of her.
"That's really sexy watching you do that," she said. "You're turning into quite the leg man."
"Yes, I am," I said. "But you're amazing everywhere."
"Uh huh," she smiled as I lightly sucked her toes. "That's a first for me. I've never had someone suck my toes."
