It was a warm summer day, a 3 days before the start of the 1st semester. Joey was pacing around his room trying to remember things that he might have missed while packing. He looked around his room and remembered the summers he had spent there and the secrets it knew. He knew that he would miss his room, his family, his friends and especially the older women he fantasized about in his hometown, there was Mrs. Ralls, their school counselor, Mrs. Caisson, his mother’s friend and Mrs. Oregon his best friend’s mom all of these women played major roles in Joey’s sexual fantasies. The thought of living them and going to a big city where he hardly knows anybody placed a saddened expression on young Joey’s face. But the decision had been made he was going to the city to get a college degree, “it is for your future” his father’s words trailed off in his mind. So Joey took a deep breath and then carried his bags out of his room, he was now ready for the new challenge.
Joey Jones was fresh out of high school; all throughout high school he was branded as a geek whose only obsession in life was his computer. But that was the farthest from the truth; Joey had a much bigger, more real obsession. He had this attraction for mature women, especially those women who were married but always kept their bodies sexy. Although young Joey had this burning desire to make love to these older women, but in reality he was still a virgin. He had never made love to a girl, the closest he had to fucking a girl was when he jacked off using a pair of Mrs. Tower’s worn panties, he found inside the hamper while sleeping over at his best friend’s house. So he just compensated his inadequacies, towards girls, by writing erotic stories about these mature women he fantasized about. He would write stories about his teacher’s, his friend’s moms and his mother’s friends, he even wrote stories about total strangers that he just saw while walking to school, sometimes he’d just give these women fictitious names but sometimes he’d use there real names to give his stories a more realistic feel and create situations in his story where these women would be yearning for attention from there husbands and he would play the role of their “knight in shining armor” and rescue these mature damsels from the pits of loneliness by satisfying all of there sexual desires.
****************** The Trip to the City ******************
Joey got in the backseat, as his father drove off to the train station. When they arrived at the station Joey immediately boarded the train, he did not want his mom to go all mushy on him and all. He found a seat at the back of the train; he saw that there were only a few passengers for this trip. While waiting for the train to depart Joey drifted off to sleep, imagining Mrs. Caisson, his mother’s friend, sucking his cock and fondling his balls until he floods her mouth with all his sticky cum. His venture in to his own dreamland was interrupted when the train blew its whistle, to make a last call to all the passengers that the train was leaving now. When Joey straightened up, he saw that the train was nearly full of passengers, and then adjusted his boner through his pants then he saw a lady, a mature lady at that, hurriedly boarding the train with her laptop in tow. The lady scanned the carriage for an empty seat, then her eyes locked on the seat beside Joey and hurriedly approached it and then placed her luggage on the overhead compartment above it. As she sat beside Joey she acknowledged his presence by giving him a pretentious smile. Then she dismissed him and then opened her laptop and then started to do something.
As the lady beside him dove in to her work, Joey had a chance to check her out. To his estimate she was probably in her late thirties or early forties, she was wearing a pink skirt that rode up just above the knee when she sat and a white silk blouse worn just tight enough to show off her ample breasts. His eyes strayed to her crossed legs and he noticed that she had long, slender legs. Joey presumed that she was an executive or something, by the way she moved and there was an air of confidence about her. Checking her out has given Joey another boner such that he had to turn away from her to conceal his growing erection.
“Damn! Why does this machine act up when I’m in a hurry to finish something?” The lady beside him uttered in absolute frustration.
“Can I help you, Maim?” Joey asked her as he turned to her.
“Well, are good with computers?”
“What seems to be the problem?” Joey asked her while he looked into her hazel nut colored eyes.
“I can’t save this document to my floppy disk. Coz I have to mail this to my boss when I get to the city.” She told Joey, with frustration written all over her face.
“Well let me see this.” He told her as she handed him the laptop.
After tinkering on some connections Joey told her to try saving the document again, and then
“You’re a real God send, you just saved my career!” she was elated as the drive lit up and then saved her document.
She told him after giving him a peck on the cheek, sending him blushing.
“By the way my name is Katreen!”
“Glad to meet you ma’m, I’m Joey.”
“Oh, Joey what can I do repay you for your help?” Katreen asked him.
“No need ma’m, just glad to help.”Joey politely answered her.
As she placed the laptop on her arm rest, her diskette fell to the floor, and immediately Joey got on the floor and picked it up. When Joey looked up he was presented with Katreen’s knee’s just spread wide enough to reveal her creamy white thighs and her white panties. Joey was enthralled by what he saw such that he stayed on that position, looking up Katreen’s skirt, for some time.
When Katreen saw that Joey was looking up her skirt, she wanted to slap the boy. But she was reminded of what the boy did to help her. She was overwhelmed with gratitude for the boy that she didn’t felt disrespected with him looking up her skirt, she was even flattered by his actions such that she opened her thighs a little wider so that young Joey could have a clear view of her creamy white thighs and her white lace panties.
“You like what see down there, Joey?” Katreen asked him as she gave him a smile.
