"And that's the last bag, Ms Gibson. Would you like me to help put them away?"
Yes, please, Jason. And for the millionth time, it's Sasha!"
"Of course, sorry Ms- uh, Sasha." I gave her a goofy grin as I helped put groceries away in her kitchen.
Sasha Gibson was in her mid-thirties and pretty damn sexy. She was the neighborhood "crazy cat lady" but in my experience, she wasn't all that crazy. She didn't have any transportation except a rusty tricycle so she hired me to shop for her once a week or so.
"You're always so nice to me, Jason."
"You're easy to be nice to." Another grin and a shrug of my shoulders. I turned around and she was less than a foot away from me.
"How old are you again?" She looked me up and down.
"Uh, almost 19.." She came a little closer, I could smell the perfume she used for her hair, which was messily tied up with a few wisps by her face.
"You're pretty big for your age, aren't you?" Her hand came up and she ran her fingers up my chest to my neck where she slowly drew one finger along my jaw. There she drew her hand back to her face and gently tasted the finger without breaking eye contact.
My heart was in my throat and my neck was on fire. "Eh, uh, um yeah, I guess." I was nearly a foot taller than her. She looked up at me with her big, green eyes; face framed with auburn hair, and perfect, porcelain skin.
She came in even closer, our bodies almost touching. She broke eye contact and took both her hands, started at my abs and moved up to my shoulders and down my arms.
"Mmm.." she sighed. "Muscular, too." My mouth was dry and I could feel a rush of heat to my penis.
She closed the rest of distance between us and pressed her body against mine. Her breasts moved against me with every breath she drew and from my height advantage, I could see straight down her shirt to her ample cleavage being pushed together. She came against my package, now swelled inside my jeans. Her hands came up under my shirt and she gently used her fingertips to draw lines up my back, giving me goosebumps.
Now my breathing was clearly changed and my heartbeat throbbed in cock. She noticed. A knowing look came into her eyes and she brought a hand in front and felt me up through my pants. Surprise crossed her face and she looked down to where she was grabbing my erection, trapped in my jeans.
"My, my." she looked back up at me. "You are big for your age."
Then she brought her hands back up to my chest, felt my muscles again. Her breasts flushed and started heaving with heavy breaths. Her hands came up around my neck and she stood on her toes to reach me. She smelled so good that I brought my face down to hers and she gently kissed me, her tongue brushing my lips.
My eyes closed and she took my arms and moved them onto her body, my hands resting on her ass. And I could feel her round ass was mostly muscle with a soft layer and I found myself squeezing each cheek in my hands. She kissed me, hands in my hair and I kissed hard back.
Now, I was fully engorged and Sasha knew. I pulled her body closer to mine and she started rubbing against my throbbing cock with her tight, toned body.
I opened my eyes and saw 3 cats staring at us. I got a little nervous.
"Um, can we go somewhere the cats won't be staring at me?" She looked at them and giggled.
"Of course, Jason." Her voice sounded so seductive now. She looked at me and walked away, meaning for me to follow. She was barefoot and I only now notices how her pants showed off her toned ass and her shirt caressed her small waist and stretched where her tits swelled in front.
I followed her into her room with a nice sized bed. The room was lived in; an earmarked book on the bed-stand, a glass of water, a few pieces of clothes here and there. I turned to close the door so no cats would come in. When I turned around she was standing by the bed with her shirt off. I was shocked. I didn't think that a woman I thought was so much older than myself could be so amazingly hot.
She had perfectly sculpted breasts with nice hard nipples, a flat stomach and low riding pants so I could see her hip bones coming together just under a small amount of fabric.
Sasha walked up to me, I was still a little shocked. She put her hands under my shirt and worked her way up. I lifted my arms and took off my shirt. She pushed her body onto mine, skin on skin, and kissed me hard. I kissed back harder. I reached down to her perfect ass and picked her up and I had her entire body against mine.
Through the fabric, I could tell that she wasn't wearing any panties. Just a thin piece of cloth between me and that amazing body. I carried her over to the bed and laid her down all while she gyrated against me.
I brought one hand around and cupped her breast and she brought her hand on top of mine and pushed my hand, squeezing hard. She let out a little sigh and raked her fingers through my hair.