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.
