I remember just the moment when it all started. It all started that morning I was making beds and I looked out the upstairs window and saw my son working on our new Bar-B-Q grill. He had his shirt off and I could see his muscles glistening with sweat in the morning sun.
I am Celia Waters and my son is Todd. He will be starting college in Valley Town in the fall. But I have him to myself all summer. But I have had Todd all to myself for nearly six years ever since his father died.
His father left us enough so I did not have to work but I do just to keep busy. I started working at the Valley real estate office shortly after my husband died. Then as I grew to know the business and got very good at it I bought in for half of the business. Mr. Collins and his wife Irene were more than happy to sell me half of the business.
I was a happy little widow for five years and then Burt Norris came to town. He is tall handsome, broad shoulders and a friendly smile that some how started me thinking of something besides working. Burt came in one afternoon with his lovely daughter Ann. She was nearly as tall as he was with a thick head of dark hair. A wide full lipped mouth, large breasts that were very prominently displayed. Her long legs were tanned and very shapely right up to a firm round butt. As my son later said," My god what an ass."
After a short interview we made an appointment to see the old Denton place up the valley about ten miles. It was across the river from the Widow Greens place. Betty is a member of the same church as I go to and we have been friends for sometime. I thought Betty's son Allen would be happy to have such a pretty girl living so close. At that time it never occurred to me that my own son would soon be enjoying Ann Norris's charms.
Burt was only on the property for a few minutes when he said. "I'll take it." Later that day Burt stopped back in to see me about an empty store down the alley from our office but facing Maple Street. Here again he was only in the store a few minutes when he said he wanted it also.
During the next few weeks Burt and I were busy doing a mountain of paper work and we spend several noon times together having lunch. Maybe it was my inner feeling of loneliness that allowed my thought to turn to sex and Burt. So one afternoon when we drove out to the Denton place and were in the barn we some how got too close and he kissed me.
I let him feel my breasts and I lingered basking in the warm glow that he was creating in me. Almost before I knew it we were in a pile of hay at the back of the barn. My skirt was up around my waist and I had my hands full of his very hard erection. He had my panties down and a finger gently titillating my clitoris. It had been so long since a man had showed any interest in me. I was finding it hard to resist. I did not resist at all in fact I shamefully and brazenly was the first to make a move to heighten our sexual pleasures. I moved down and took his handsome thick cock in my mouth. This surprised me because I almost never did that for my husband. It was something I had never enjoyed doing. But here I was with a man, a total stranger, (almost) with his smooth skinned, purpled headed cock in my mouth.
