Let me first start by saying, I am praying on your patience & imagination this is my first try at this.
I have always had a fetish for older women well educated, mentally as well as physically stimulating. This is a true story. I was raised by a single well-educated women maybe that is where this fetish started having always had the inside scoop on what women really want & need. My mother had a beautiful three-story house, which typically had a party going on if the weather was agreeable. The house was a three story with three decks an in ground pool and an incredible view of the entire city we lived at the top of the hill. It just so happened that, I was an 18yrs old 6ft blonde long hair blue eye, well built & my mother was having a party in August.
I was the ever respectable & helpful son accepting all my mothers’ friends & cohorts in business into the house. I would help those who had cars filled with food or whatever they brought. The whole time being exposed & introduced to these people as Beverly’s son. When a stranger came upon the house my mother introduced us both & the young lady Liz was maybe 35 years old & looked like a gypsy queen. She made comment in front of my mother that; I looked like a nice young boy. She made comment that, I was and not to make the mistake of calling me a young boy or she would get more then she bargained for. With a smile mom then walked away leaving me to assist Liz.
As soon as mom was out of view Liz made comment that my mom had told her about that, & me I was quite the ladies man. I smiled a little embarrassed & said that not to believe everything she had heard. With that Liz said come here young boy & grab the food out of the back seat & I did but in the back of my mind I was thinking to myself, I have your young man right here. This continued for several trips into the house during which several beers were drank. Liz then said in a demeaning way in front of others come with me young boy we still have something’s to get out of the trunk. When we got out to the car, I was just about through with hearing her call me that & if she said it one more time she would get more then she bargained for. As, I reached into the trunk to grab the ice chest, I then felt her hand reach around the front of my pants & squeeze my penis & say you haven’t got the balls young man. With that we took the ice chest into the house, I then said hello to several other guest.