I was a very horny teenager growing up. Horny, but nervous about girls my own age. I started to have a fascination about older women. I always envisioned any friend of my mother naked. I used to daydream constantly about my neighbors and would always dream up crazy fantasies where they would come on to me.
It was the summer after I graduated high school when things started to become more of a reality. Living next door to us was Mrs. Lafferty. She was a mother of three young girls and she was about 37 years old. She had brown curly hair, and a decent body with a nice tan from the Florida sun from which we lived under. She had decent c cup boobs with a respectable ass.
Every morning, my parents would leave for work and my sister for school, and I was left alone in the house. One morning at about 8:00, Mrs. Lafferty called asking for my mother. This seemed odd to me because she knew that my mother left before that for work.
Well she said that she had borrowed some wallpaper books from my mother and was wondering if she could return them. I said of course and she said she would be right over. Within 10 minutes, I heard the doorbell ring. I went to the door and there was Mrs. Lafferty wearing a bathrobe with her arms full of about 6 wallpaper books.
As I was about to grab the books, they suddenly fell out of her hands and crashed to the ground. I knelt down to retrieve them, as did she. She didn't actually kneel, but she squatted, which drew her legs and bathrobe apart. As I was picking up the books, my eyes were drawn to her position where her brown furry bush was peeking out from under her robe. I couldn't believe it. She sat there gathering the books and my eyes were locked on her bush.
From the way she was positioned, her pussy was clearly split open and I could see the pink folds peeking out. I was almost in a trance. After she had collected 4 of the books, she looked to me as she was making small talk and noticed the direction of my stare. "Oh my, oops!" And she abruptly stood up. "Excuse me Michael, I forgot about the way I was dressed". I pretended like I didn't know what she was talking about as she handed me the rest of the books and told me to tell my mother thanks.
I closed the door and couldn't believe my luck. I had just seen Mrs. Lafferty's pussy. My young dick was instantly hard and within seconds I was stroking to the vision of her pussy. I came in seconds, cleaned up and headed out the door to the gym.
I saw her many times over the next few weeks and she acted neighborly as usual. She was always friendly and we would talk about everyday things, mainly if I was ready for college to resume (I was a 19 year old sophomore). It became very uncomfortable for me to talk to her and it felt like she kept catching me stealing peeks at her nice C cup boobs or just envisioning her pussy beneath her shorts.
One day I was outside doing yard work with my father. Mrs. Lafferty strolled over and was talking about this and that with my Dad when the subject of spring/summer cleaning came up. She mentioned that her garage was a mess and they had a lot of things to move and get rid of. "With Bob's bad back slowing us down, I was wondering if Michael would be available to help us out? What do you say Michael? How does twenty dollars sound?"
Twenty dollars to a 19-year-old kid is decent money so I was more than happy to oblige. "Sure thing Mrs. Lafferty, when do you want me to start?"
"How about tomorrow? I have to bring the girls to day camp and should be back around 10am."
I was so excited. The next day was Monday, so my parents and her husband would be at work. I was nervous as well because I had to act like a gentleman so she wouldn't run and tell my parents about their perverted son. Since the flashing incident, she had not shown one inkling of a flirtatious manner. I was excited to be alone with her regardless. That night I had to beat off 3 times to finally be able to drift off to sleep.
The next day I showed up at 10 o' clock sharp. I soon realized that this was not going to be a stroll in the park as she had a ton of boxes to be moved to the curb. Then she had me reorganizing and stacking box after box. It was tough work, but I worked hard because I wanted to impress her with my strength. She wasn't doing close to as much work as me, but she was still working up good sweat. She had on a pink sleeveless shirt and some khaki shorts. I stole peeks at her every chance I could. She brought out some sandwiches at noon but we kept on working.
Finally at about 1 o' clock, we were about done. We were both drenched in sweat from the Florida sun. "Why don't we take a nice dip in the pool to cool off? I don't think anything would feel better right now," she said.
"Sounds great. I'll run home and put on my trunks."
"Don't be silly, I am not letting your mother wash those filthy clothes. I will wash them and you can wear a pair of Bob's trunks."
I wasn't going to argue so into the house we went. She soon came out of the bedroom with a pair of Bob's trunks and said," Go into the bathroom to change and then I will throw your clothes in the wash while we swim."
Once in the bathroom, I peeled the dirty clothes off and pulled up Bob's trunks. This guy was big and must have had a 40" waist. That was a lot bigger than my 32". With the trunks tied as tight as I could make them, they still hung low with a little bit of my pubes showing. When I came out of the bathroom, Mrs. Lafferty was waiting in her one piece. Her eyes immediately went straight to my pubic hair peeking out. "The suit looks a little big, but it's O.K., it's just us here."
She didn't have the best body in the world, but she looked damn good. Her boobs looked pretty big with a lot of cleavage showing and it looked like her nipples were hard. Her ass looked good and there was a definite "puff" in the front from that big bush. She threw my clothes in the washer and we headed for the pool.
