(This is the third story of a series. I recommend you to read the first 'Summer Chores' story first.)
The following week, Lisa had been on my mind often. To say I was distracted was a bit of an understatement. When my mom told me that Lisa wanted me to stop by Thursday afternoon to help replace some deck boards, my heart started to race. Trying not to show excitement, I told my mom that I could go help.
As I pulled up to Lisa's, I was hoping that there really wasn't any work to do. But, to my displeasure, I saw plenty of new decking stacked up. As I got out of my car, Lisa met me. She was wearing short shorts and a tank top, her usual. Today was a bit overcast but still hot.
"There's about 23 deck boards that need replaced. I have a mitre saw if you think you'll need it also." Lisa told me.
"I definitely will. I also brought some of my own tools." I replied.
"I hope you don't mind if I help a bit. It should make nthe work go faster." She insisted.
"I don't mind at all." I assured her.
For being 49 years old, she was still amazing. She is somewhere between fit and curvy. Perfect for a woman nearly 50.
After I got all of the bad decking pulled up, I started making cuts to all of the new boards to go in place. Lisa brought me some cold water and smiled.
"Anything I can do yet?" She asked.
"Sure, take my drill and the screws up on the deck. As soon as I finish these cuts, I'll start fastening them down."
As I started to position the decking into place, Lisa sat down next to me. She sat down in a manner that she still had her knees in the air with her feet flat in front of her. She rested her arms on her knees while she held her cold glass of water. Because she wore her short shorts, I could nearly see up them. So far, there were no panties to be seen!
"Am I distracting you??" Lisa asked with a smile. "I noticed you keep trying to look up my shorts. You have to wait until your done with your chores." She said as she pulled her shorts around with her fingers to tease.
"Yes ma'am." Replied.
"You keep calling me ma'am, and I'll make sure you change it." She replied. Lisa had a devilish, almost daring look to her.
I decided to take my chances and call her bluff, "yes ma'am." I replied.
Lisa grinned and licked her lips. She slowly crawled over to me and then whispered to me, "Don't move and don't try anything." She then proceeded to slowly lick my neck, my lips and then gently sucked on lower lip. I was instantly turned on. She then said, "you need to learn to listen to your elders. From now on, you do what I say, when I say it. You'll now refer to me as Mistress Lisa or just Mistress. Understand?!"
Shocked, all I could say was, "sure."
"You didn't listen. Suck on my toes while you think about what you did." She demanded as she kicked off her sandal and brought her foot to my mouth. I started to lick her toes and she said, "No! Slower. Gently suck each one. Lick all the sweat from my toes."
I did as she demanded. I've never cared for feet much. So, this was definitely not super enjoyable to me. I licked around each toe, stuck them in my mouth one by one and cleaned them up like a lollipop.
"Is that good mistress?" I asked.
"Very good. Finish my deck and you can clean the sweat from my armpits that you like so well." She said as she put her hands behind her head. Her pits glistened in the daylight. She had shaved recently and her skin was smooth. My head was spinning as I couldn't turn away.
"Get back to work and maybe I'll try to distract you." Lisa said as she put her arms down.
My attempt to finish the deck was feeble to say the least.
As I was screwing in more deck boards, Lisa went back to how she was sitting. But this time, she made sure her shorts were pulled up tight against her crotch. "Can you see my pussy sweetie?" She asked. Before I could reply, she added, "you better get this deck done before I make my shorts wet." She started to rub her finger between her pussy lips that were clearly visible because of how tight her shorts were. Lisa then slipped her fingers up her shorts and rubbed some more. I about slipped off the screw with my drill. "I'm getting wet. You're going to run out of time." She said.
I only had two more boards to go. I'd have been done by now if I could have focused on what I was doing but I kept getting distracted by the show she was putting on.
As I was fastening down the last board, I looked up at Lisa again. I noticed a small wet spot starting on her shorts. Lisa looked down and noticed it too.
"Ohh. You were too slow. I guess you'll have a punishment once you get done. Ohhh, I feel so good." She kept rubbing herself through her shorts. "Mmmm. I can't wait for this." She told me with a devilish smile. She then slipped her fingers up her shorts once more and brought them to my nose. "Smell me." She demanded. I could smell her musk and wanted to taste her. Lisa took her hand away before I could and then sucked her fingers clean. "Mmmm. If you're good, maybe you'll have a taste later. Once your done, come to my room."
"Yes Mistress." I mustered.