Marian woke up late on Saturday morning feeling unusually horny. She had used her favorite dildo the previous night, and it had helped, but she needed more than that. What she needed were Ryan's tongue and his dick in her pussy and maybe in her ass. Ever since the first time she seduced him in the shower, he had been coming over on Saturday to mow her lawn and do other, extremely welcome things to those pleasure holes, as well as having her suck him off. Marian wondered if she would be able to persuade him to start coming to her house to do more of those marvelous things during the week. Expecting him to be over later, she performed her usual Saturday ablutions, including shaving her pussy. When she was through with that and had fortified herself with breakfast, she dialed his family's telephone number, as she did every Saturday morning.
"Hello, Ryan? This is Marian Robinson next door. Can you come over and mow my lawn today? In about a half an hour? Okay, that's fine. See you then."
It seemed rather out of character that Ryan would want to wait that long before starting. Usually, he was just as anxious to get together as she was, and would drop whatever he was doing. They had an understanding that the lawn came first, followed by a shower together, with their sessions culminating in sex on her bed. So far, it had been a win-win arrangement for both of them, and she didn't want it to change. Marian got her lawn mowed on the cheap, and had some extremely enjoyable sex with the studly young man, as well as having the pleasure associated with teaching him how to please a woman. Ryan made a few dollars, had a great time in the shower and in bed with her, and was learning sexual techniques that would benefit him for the rest of his life.
The only thing Marian would have liked to change would have been having Ryan come over during the middle of the week too, if she could think of a pretense. He was an adult, at least 18 years old, but his parents were rather straight-laced, and would probably object to their son's cavorting with a woman old enough to be his mother. Marian liked the idea of staying on good terms with her neighbors, and didn't want them thinking she was debauching their child.
It was actually about 35 minutes later when Marian heard a lawn mower running in her front yard. She smiled in anticipation and looked out the window. As expected, Ryan had removed his shirt, as was his habit, and was mowing the lawn. However, she also noticed another young man, about the same age as Ryan, sitting on her front porch. They must be together, she deduced. Nobody else would just come along and plunk himself down on her porch. But, what was Ryan doing, bringing a stranger to her house. She hoped he hadn't told anybody else about their arrangement. Some blabbermouth might spoil everything.
While still pondering that question, Marian made her usual preparations. She had made the bed earlier, using just a clean bottom sheet, and she got out two fluffy towels and put them in the warmer in her personal bathroom. She also changed her clothing so she was barefoot and wearing a pair of shorts and a thin T-shirt that was several sizes too small for her. Marian was wearing nothing under either of the garments. "There was no point having to fumble with a lot of clothing", was her reasoning.
The mower was operating in the back yard when Marian finished her preparations, and she went to the kitchen to look out that window. Ryan was there, of course, but the other young man was there also, sitting on her back porch. After thinking about how horny she was that day, and how two young men could do twice as much for her as one, she went back and added another towel to the warmer.
"Best to be prepared," she told herself. Intellectually, Marian was not at all sure she wanted another man joining her and Ryan, but her mouth and her pussy and her ass all voted in favor of expanding the arrangement. The final vote would be tallied after she spoke to the two young men, especially to the stranger.
A few minutes after she returned to the kitchen, the lawn mower stopped, and a few minutes after that, there was a knock on the door. Marian answered it but, instead of immediately inviting Ryan in, she stood in the doorway. She would remain there until she knew more about the other man, who either would or would not be joining her, or even if anybody would.
"Hello, Ryan," she greeted the man she knew. "Are you done already?"
"All done, Marian." When she remained standing in the doorway, smiling, with her dark nipples protruding through her tight, thin T-shirt, but not inviting him in, Ryan realized he was forgetting something. Finally, he remembered.
"Er, ah, Marian, this is my friend, Aaron. Aaron, this is Marian, the lady I told you about."
Marian reached out her right hands with the young man who might or might not have been an interloper. "I'm glad to meet you, Aaron. What has Ryan told you about me?"
"Well, he said you were very nice."
"Oh? Anything else?"
Ryan answered for his friend, who seemed too shy to reply for himself. "I told him how I mow your lawn on Saturday morning, and we, er, get together afterwards. He asked if he could join us, and I said that was up to you."
"Oh? You did, did you?"