Mrs Heather by Erotic text

Wed, 06 Jan 2010 22:05:40 -0600

Mrs Heather

by Erotic text @ Wed, 06 Jan 2010 22:05:40 -0600
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It was a hot summer’s day as I was working in Mrs. Heather’s yard. Her husband was away again on business. Oh well, he paid me good to mow and trim the yard over the summer. Watching Mrs. Heather’s sunbathing was a bonus for sure: her long blond hair, nice ass, and the top of her bikini was barely enough to cover her DD chest, and watching the small bottom ride up the crack of her ass was even better. Go figure, I was getting paid for this. I would have done it for free. I was 18, just out of school, looking to go to a tech school in the fall, thinking I was going to miss this. At least she lives behind my parents so I can still get a glimpse once in a while. Little did I know what was going to happen. I walked in and saw her in her bathrobe. As I was turning to walk out she said, "No, it's ok, you're 18. I trust you." Nice words to hear. What did she mean by that I wondered? I turned around. "Want a glass of water or lemonade?" she said. "Sure," I answered. "Just give me a minute to get my checkbook, thing's around here someplace." As she leaned over the table to write my check I could see her nipple inside her robe. It stirred things in me. Areolas were large, about 4” across and the nipples seemed to be sticking out some although ...

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