The warm rays of the early summer sun felt nice on my skin. I was lying in my backyard, trying to get rid of the last of my tan lines. Lying nude, sipping on a cold long-island iced tea, I reflected on my life.
It has been over five years since I left my husband of thirty years. The last of our three children had left and Tom and I finally confronted the truth. I walked out one day, never to turn back.
I have been interested in tattoos and body piercings and thanks to my new found independence, I have been able to indulge in both. My latest tattoo is a pair of dolphins just above my pussy lips. I am also considering piercing my nipples, to complement the navel ring.
A combination of diet and exercise along with help from modern medicine has transformed me from an overweight housewife to a sexy vixen. At 55, my breasts are a perfect perky 34Cs.
My daydreams were rudely interrupted when I heard the doorbell ring followed by loud thumping of the door.
"Who the fuck is it?" I muttered as I draped a towel and went in to open the door.
A young kid, I guessed probably 18, was standing at the door. He was dressed in a pair of shorts and a muscle shirt. His biceps bulged, with arms thick as a tree trunk.
"Hi, I am Mike." he introduced himself, "I live next door."
"Nice meeting you Mike," I responded automatically, extending my hand, "I am Mary."
"I was wondering if I could mow your lawn?" Mike continued, "I am a student at the local college and I could use some cash."
His smile was warm and his grip strong. His touch was electric and I suddenly felt weak in my knees. I was becoming aware of a warm wet sensation between my legs.
Oh my God... I had to remind myself he was at least 15 years younger than my youngest son.
"Sure" I nodded.
"Do you trim bushes too?," I continued, suppressing a smile, noticing a slight bulge in his crotch.
"Sure. It is 5 bucks per cut or 100 bucks for the whole season." he looked flustered.
"Why don't you cut the grass now?" I suggested, "then we can discuss the price."
He nodded and started to cut the grass. I went back and lay in the sun again. I could not get Mike's body off my mind.
A short while later, the doorbell rang again and I opened the door wrapped in a towel. There was Mike again, standing there. This time he had his shirt off, revealing his strong upper body and a hairless chest.
"Come on in Mike" I let him in, standing aside as I closed the door.
His body briefly brushed against mine, raising my heart rate a notch.
As I moved, the towel parted, giving Mike a good look at my tanned toned thighs. I saw his eyes widen and some red creep into his face. I noticed a more prominent bulge developing in his pants. It was intoxicating that I could arouse this young man.
"Help yourself to a cold drink from the fridge," I said pointing to the kitchen, "while I get dressed"