The author and Annie are off of Cape d'Agde for a vacance so the next story while written will likely not be posted until November. Do check in to the wonderful Literotica site just in case I take my thumb drive with me and post from the nude beach WIFI.
Double checking the business card that she had so adroitly stuck in the bottom of her suit, Annie directed, "Darryl, shall we take care of the other load now? Back her up."
BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP the insistent reverse alarm penetrated the quiet woods as Darryl, steered with his knee, while he tried to fit his recently emptied penis back into his pants.
Finally stopped, and with all the attention on the driver's side of the truck, Annie opened the passenger side door to disembark. It was a long way down but the young tattooed assistant had run around to help, thinking he might get some of what Darryl got. She looked down to see the young man reaching up with both arms to help her out. Her legs hung down not even close to the first step.
"Can I help?" he offered as he stared between her legs, trying to see something, anything.
"Yes, I think you can. I am so horny, you have two minutes to make me cum." Annie demanded, accepting his offer without thinking twice. She parted her legs and revealed the gusset of her suit again wedged in her vulva. "Meter's running" she said as she splayed her knees apart, giving him open access to her sex.
He slid Darryl's card to the side and dove in. He was so eager and aggressive with his tongue and fingers that he needed only sixty seconds. He wondered at the thickness of the cream his tongue found in Annie while she remembered that her son had not used a condom. As she felt the tip of his tongue curling to catch her juices, Annie squeezed her vaginal muscles and expelled what her son had left, which the tattooed helper sucked out without hesitation Annie was so impatient that she just about pulled his ears off as she ground the soft fleshy insides of her cunt onto his mouth and bucked against his face.
"My god I needed that." Annie said letting out a big gush of air. Although Danny had gone down on her earlier, the incident with Claire and now Darryl had gotten her hot and left her unsatisfied. It had been a long morning of taking care of others and it was about time that she took care of her own needs. As she slid out of the cab, the young man let his strong hands slide up her body, over her hips then under her robe to fondle her breasts before catching her under each arm to gently lift her down.
"You were a big help. Thanks" she offered up as she pushed his hands away to adjust her top before walking in her platform stilettos away from the truck to the entry of the house. She felt the young man staring at her while she walked and made sure she put an extra flounce in her hips with each step. As she stood there she felt relaxed now that the edge had been taken off. When she saw the boys walking up the path from the lake to where the material was being unloaded, she waved. As she did, she felt her breasts rolling from side to side under the robe.
The boys did not miss a second of the tit action and all realized almost simultaneously that somehow, for some unknown reason, she had taken her bra off. None of cared to know the reason but were just very grateful to the universe that there was such a reason.
The young man and the driver began to hoist the material off the truck to the layout area. As they worked the old driver offered the sage words of advice. "If you don't ask you don't get and so it pays to ask all the time."
"Amen." the young man agreed as he if he had just touched heaven.
By the time the five men finally unloaded the material, they had worked up quite a sweat and took a breather as Jake checked the bill.
"You guy's got yourself quite a handful with that woman." the driver observed matter of factly to Jake.
"Yes, Mrs. Sullivan is quite something." Jake replied. "I hope we can get her up here more often."
"Mrs. Sullivan you say." the driver said as he filed the name. "From the city?"
'Yep, from the city." Jake confirmed as he signed the weigh bill. "Thanks."
"She's hot number. If you boys want some more action, call me. I got girls in town that love to party." the driver said handing Jake the card from his side line business. "We can hook you up with pretty much anything you want."
"Keep you in mind." Jake nodded as he filed Daryl's card in his pocket where he usually kept his phone.
"Damn, damn, damn." he swore as he realized he must have left his phone at Beth's house.
'Jr. can I borrow your phone. I need to call my dad to tell him everything has arrived. At lunch can I borrow the truck to go to Beth's to pick it up?" Jake called out.
"Here's mine dude, but my mom is using the truck to go somewhere. Maybe Danny will lend you his truck. Let's all take a break while you call. I'm going in the house to get a drink." Jr. replied. "Danny, break time."
Joining his mother on the front steps, Jr. gave her a big squeeze. "You look great. Where did you get the shoes?" he said as he secretly gave her breast a little caress.
"Thanks Jr., I found them in Mrs. Lumley's closet when I was helping Brice unpack. I just had to try them on. But how are you guys doing. It looks like you still have a lot of work to do." Annie said as eyed the pile of material at the end of the driveway.
"Yeah we do, but it should go pretty quickly. Did Mrs. Greene leave?"