Linda was a late 40s widow that had no shyness about enjoyment of sex. Since her husband passed away about 10 years ago, she has had quite the adventures. Singles cruises, a couple swinger parties, one-night stands, you name it she has tried it. But her favorite of all; was young dick, it was always hard as a rock and ready to go. Linda stood staring out her kitchen window Chris was working in her backyard.
Chris, a kid from the neighborhood, she would hire for different jobs around the house, yardwork, keeping up the pool, simple stuff like that. Chris was cute, about 6 ft tall, brown hair, kind of skinny, super nice and on the shy side. As she watched Chris work up a sweat in the backyard she could only think about getting that young dick of his inside her.
Linda has flirted with Chris since he turned 18 earlier in the spring, and knew she had to make her move quickly before Chris left for the Navy. Linda walked out to Chris in a skimpy red bikini, the top barely able to hold back her amazing breasts, and the bottom was high cut on her thighs, accenting her toned thighs and round ass; and a glass of cool iced tea. "You are really working up a sweat, take a break and cool off for a second" Linda says.
Chris sips at the iced tea trying to not make it super noticeable that he is staring at Linda's sexy body, but Linda could feel his eyes on her, and even noticed a bulge start to form in his shorts. Linda turned to walk away and purposefully dropped the napkin and made sure to bend over and show off her round butt to Chris.
Chris finished his day with working on the pool. Linda lay by the pool sipping a cold drink glistening from the tanning oil. "All finished Mrs. Smith" Chris said. "Wow that was fast" Linda said. "I was meaning to ask you Chris, when do you leave for boot camp?" "Next week, Tuesday" Chris replied. "Oh, that soon: I would like to have you over for dinner to say thanks for all the work and to properly say goodbye." "How about Saturday night" Linda asked. Chris responds, "Sure what time?"; "How about 7" Linda says.
After Chris left, Linda spent the day planning her upcoming Saturday night. Scheduled appointment for bikini wax, nail appointment, even shopped for a sexy little sailor outfit. The week seemed to drag on for Linda, she couldn't help but daydream about what she hopes would be some wonderful younger dick.
She would catch herself at night; when her hands would wander down her body, but she told herself she would not rub one out until Chris came over. Saturday finally came around; Linda was all dolled up, nails done, makeup done, a tight pair of jeans and tight-fitting low-cut shirt. Her excitement was building waiting for 7:00 o'clock and Chris's arrival.
"Ding Dong" Linda jumped as Chris arrived. Linda gave Chris a nice long hug as he entered the door, squeezing him tight so he could feel her tits against his chest. "You look nice" she said, as she checked him out head to toe. Button down shirt and jeans, nothing special but Chris was usually over in work clothes. "You look... um... wow...umm you look very nice too" Chris stumbled his words as he stood staring at Linda.
"Would you like some wine" Linda asks; "don't worry I'm not going to tell your parents." Chris nods his head yes. "Open this and pour;" Linda hands him a bottle of wine and points to two glasses on the bar. Linda makes every effort to bend over to either show her ass or breasts to Chris: and if possible, gently touch him with a glancing rub or squeeze of her hand. Linda can notice Chris starting to be aroused in his jeans.
Linda and Chris make small talk over dinner and wine. Chris helps clear the table as Linda offers some dessert, "I'll take a couple scoops of ice cream if you got it;" Chris responds. "Sure, go make yourself comfortable in the living room" Linda says as she walks towards the refrigerator. Linda comes and sits down next to him on the couch, "I figured we could share;" as she offers up a big bowl of ice cream and two spoons. Linda strokes Chris's arm, the back of his neck and his ego as he described what to expect in boot camp: "oh you're so brave;" "you're so wonderful;" Linda stroked his ego to make him feel even more manly.
As they finished the ice cream "I guess it's time for your going away present" Linda says with a smile as she takes the empty bowl to the kitchen and walks through her bedroom. Nervously Chris adjusting himself on the couch and thinks to himself, "Oh my God does she have any idea what she's doing to me?". Linda strips out of her clothes and throws on the sexy little sailor outfit she ordered this week. Little skirt, tight very low-cut top, thigh high stockings and heels she walks back into the living room. Approaching Chris from behind, she starts rubbing his shoulders, "so I just wanted to get you something special before you left." And walks around the front of the couch, Chris's jaw drops to the floor as he sees her outfit.