When Mrs. Anderson got home she took a long hot shower and fell into bed naked, her mind and body sated by a sex-fueled afternoon. Still, Nick wasn't far from her mind and she knew as soon as she laid eyes on him again her pussy would be throbbing.
She woke late the next morning and before getting dressed she looked at herself in the mirror and wondered what Nick would see. She smoothed her hands down over her long blond hair and settled it over her shoulders. Her face was still very pretty, with the barest hint of wrinkles in the creases of her eyes...she was lucky in that way thanks to her mother's good genes, and her blue green eyes were bright and unusual.
Mrs. Anderson traced her breasts with her fingers, which were large and lush with dark nipples that hardened quickly. She didn't tan well, so despite the warm summer she was still light skinned. There was a little jiggle to her belly and her hips widened out with thicker thighs that curved nicely...all in all not so bad. She kept her pussy trimmed and the hairs were soft. She parted her legs to run her finger over her slit. Harold had told her once that she had a fat pussy, with thick meaty lips and a pretty pink color. Of course, that's when he even still cared about her body at all.
Mostly satisfied, she smiled and put on her robe to go downstairs to make tea. She turned on the kettle and pulled the curtains back to the veranda. The door to the shed was standing open and she knew she hadn't left it that way. Stepping quietly barefoot over the overgrown grass she moved closer but the indistinguishable noises and shuffling made her a bit nervous. She crept up to glance around the door and saw Nick standing there.
Except he wasn't just standing there, but staring up at the naked calendar that Harold had put up years ago. The woman stood facing forward with large breasts spilled into her hands and hairy red bush between her legs, and this image had the teenage boy hard and his cock in his hands. She couldn't see it, but she saw his hand moving and knew he was jerking off, his back taut and breathing heavily.
Oh god, already her body was responding and yet she was afraid to move and ruin this moment. She felt her nipples tighten under her thin robe and swallowed. So quietly she moved a little closer and heard him grunt and his hand moved faster and she wondered how quickly he would spill his load. She wanted to touch so badly but knew the risk of being seen and of him knowing she was watching him. Yet the temptation was to great so she slipped her hand between the folds and ran her fingers over her hard nipple and nearly moaned with him. He was so perfect, so ready to have the touch of an experienced woman who could teach him... it had to be her.
She glanced around quickly and back to him, hearing the slick sound of precum on his cock and it sent a shock of arousal to her pussy. Her fingers squeezed her nipple hard and she almost cried out. If she went in the shed now he would be surprised but she knew she could instantly have him. All she'd have to do is open her legs and he would bury himself deep inside. But, as much as she wanted it she had a plan of seduction and didn't want to rush things. But fuck...how delicious he looked jerking off in her shed.
Then it came, the high-pitched squeal of her teakettle blaring through the open back door. The noise made him jump and he took his hands from his cock and burst through the opened door and sprinted to his yard. His sudden movement startled her and Mrs. Anderson pressed her back against the open shed door and waited for him to go in the house before hurrying back inside.
Once alone, she bent over the island in the kitchen and found her panties soaking wet. She pushed them down and opened her legs, thrusting her finger inside over and over until she cried out and felt the flood of fluid on her thighs. Breathless, she gripped the edge of the island and rested against it as the orgasm flowed over her like a warm rain.
Not to longer after the phone rang and it was Harold.
"Hello dear, how are you?" he asked.
"Fine. Just making some tea."
Fine isn't the word Harold. I just made myself cum in the kitchen.
"Okay. I wanted to let you know I might not get home until Saturday late."
"Thanks for letting me know."
More time to fuck Nick as many times as possible, good.
"Are you missing me?" he teased.
"Sure."
Sure, I even missed you during my threesome with Kate and Thomas.
"Yeah okay," he laughed. "I'm sure you're keeping yourself entertained."
Oh Harold you have no idea.
"I spent time with Kate yesterday."
"Oh Kate... well, you know how I feel about her."
"Harold please don't start."
"All I am saying is that it was really shameful the way she teased that boy. He was so embarrassed and tried his best to get away from her."
No Harold. His cock was hard and he fucked her in a bathroom stall while the party was still going on.
"Okay, whatever you say."
"I'm sorry, I don't want to argue. Did you meet the new neighbors?"
"Yes I did. Two parents and one teenage son."
"Good. We don't need troublesome neighbors. Does the kid seem like a punk?"
"Not at all."
He is tasty and fuckable and I'm going to impale myself on his cock Harold.
"If you get the chance see if he can mow the lawn. It would be cheaper than calling a service."
"Already planned on it."
Don't worry about a thing dear. He will mow then I will seduce him.
"Okay got to go but see you soon."
"Yes dear, goodbye."
She tidied up the house and listened to a bit of music and after awhile the phone rang again.
"Lola my darling how are you?"
"Oh Kate I'm glad you called. I need a distraction. That boy is driving me crazy!"
"I understand Lola," she laughed. "Please tell me you are seducing him?"
"Just a bit ago I caught him in the tool shed jerking off to the naked calendar Harold hung there. I didn't want to rush things so I didn't go in."
"Such restraint Lola! When are you making your move?"
"Tomorrow. He is going to mow the lawn and then I am going to invite him for tea."
"Yes that is a good plan. He will want to make a move but he will be nervous too, even though I am sure he has guessed you want him. Tell him what you want and he will give it to you, believe me."
"I want him now, badly."
"I know dear, these darling boys have a way of getting into your head," she said soothingly. "I am so glad you have found someone. I was planning to make recommendations."
"How is Thomas?"
"Horny as always. He is back home but we take any chance we can get. The other day I offered him a ride to the store...you know his parent jump at any chance to get rid of him...and we went out to the old drive in place and I rode his cock in the front seat of my car. He said he wants to fuck no one but his mama. Isn't that sweet?"
"He is adorable."
"I want full details after it happens Lola. You know it will turn me on to know."
"Of course Kate," she smiled. "After all, you were so generous to share Thomas with me."
"We must do that again soon. I have to run dear. Ta ta for now!"
The next morning Mrs. Anderson woke up knowing she was going to have him today. The excitement rolled over her as she showered and dressed. She went with a simple black dress and a matched pair of lavender panties and bra, no hose. She left her hair down and went downstairs. She made cookies and some ice tea and literally felt herself shaking. She went out to the veranda with her phone and raised the umbrella and sat down. What could she possibly do to steady herself, she wondered. Then she saw him come out into his yard and waved.
"Are you still doing the lawn today?" she called over.
"Yea, is an hour okay?"
Oh yes baby, that is more than okay.
