Spring comes early in Florida, and with it, new growth and blossoms that impact two essential aspects of Bobby’s life. First, and most obvious, was his work, which tailed off during the winter with grass not needing to be mowed every week and other plants and shrubs not requiring much care either. With spring, however, that all changed fast, returning him to his regular busy schedule. Along with the botanical world’s reaw...

“Hi, Mia,” he said with a friendly tone. “Bobby! I’m so glad I got you!” she said with a touch of sadness evident. “Listen, Mia. I’m sorry for the way I left. Are you okay?” “I’m going back to school tomorrow, and I’d really like to see you tonight. Try to explain? Please?” “Okay, but I don’t have a car available tonight.” “I’ll pick you up! Text me your address! Thank you, Bobby!” she said and hung up. She didn’t have mu...

Bobby loaded his tools into his truck and drove home with all sorts of thoughts bouncing around in his head. He had really liked Mia, but couldn’t get past what she’d done, what she was probably still doing with her mother. It had come as a total shock, far surpassing all other surprises in his relatively recent sexual awakening. He wondered if what he was doing with the others was as bad. Julie was cheating on her husban...

Bobby finished the second-to-last lawn and was on his way to the Bianchis’ home with even more excitement than he usually felt going to one of his ‘special service’ customers. He had no idea what surprise Lucia had in store, but he was anxious to find out. He hoped it involved having her over his knee for another spanking, as he had quite liked that, and had found himself thinking of it often during the week that transpir...

In the weeks that followed, they were thrilled to find that they managed to connect more frequently than they’d expected. Wednesday evening at Corleone’s provided a regular and pleasant time together, with the conversation sometimes light but often steamy as their next stop was always Max’s apartment. Tammy’s inevitable provocative behavior was usually dealt with immediately upon arrival. Her lust for a sore, stinging, an...

Bobby went home that evening a bit more tired and arrived later than usual. The drive home found him thinking about having added another customer who would expect the extra services Linda seemed to have somehow started. He jokingly wondered if he should add something to his promotional brochure. The Lawn Boy Whether it’s a grand lawn that needs constant attention or a small bushy patch requiring a tender touch, The Lawn B...

Later that week, when Bobby met Linda for lunch, they had a very special ‘meal’ together, in gratitude and celebration of Linda's help in getting Bobby a new client. They ate in bed, with Bobby on his back, feeding her her favorite sausage, then returning the favor by having her peach fed to him in ever-increasing mouthfuls from above. He’d surprised her with his prowess a couple of weeks earlier when she thought she was...

Bobby left Julie’s with a new level of pride. He’d thought that Linda, a divorcee, was attracted to him for some singular reason connected with her marital state. But now Julie, who was married, had come on to him in a similar way, leading him to believe there must be something about him that was causing these beautiful women to offer themselves so. Unfortunately, in his naivete, he hadn’t figured out what that was, so un...

Julie couldn’t stop thinking about what her best friend, Linda, had told her about their lawn boy. When she saw Bobby next, in his uniform of tight shorts and a bare chest, she tried to imagine this ‘nice’ boy with his face between Linda’s thighs, or his dick in Linda’s mouth. More than once, she’d been aroused by his youthful, muscular body, but had never thought about him as more than eye candy who was also a reliable a...

Looking out through the French doors, Linda smiled at the still-stunned lawn boy who’d just touched a pussy for the first time in his life; her pussy. She’d decided to wait till next time to take his virginity, worried that, today, it might create some sort of overload in his seventeen-year-old brain, but she still wanted it, needed it, and headed for the shower. After starting the water to warm it up, she grabbed the lar...

Bobby walked home from his encounter with Mrs. Harris, smiling. He’d had a crush on her years before the thought of sex entered his life, and now he’d finally gotten what he’d been hoping for. He’d managed to keep her son, Jason, his best friend, in the dark about his success with women, which helped set up the fantastic evening with his mother. He’d initially kicked off his plan while Jason was away at school, but laughe...

All the nervous anticipation subsided when she appeared at his door on Saturday afternoon, almost fifteen minutes late. They’d both considered what the ramifications of her lateness should be, but even those thoughts gave way to the joy of being together again. “It’s so good to see you again!” Max cried as he took her in his arms and hugged her more-to-love body before she tilted her head back, soliciting a long and lustf...

“So, how are we going to get him big again?” she started putting her hand on his not quite flaccid cock, “so he can fill me up?” “I think another taste of your delicious pussy will do it quite nicely! But this time I want you on your back with your legs in the air!” “Ooo, I like the sound of that!” He managed to step out of the pants that threatened to trip him when he turned to walk, took the hand of his naked beauty, an...

Tammy sat at her favorite table at Corleone’s in downtown Savannah. She liked this table because she could see nearly every other table in the restaurant, and being a people person, that was enjoyable to her. She was a regular on Wednesday early evening, and the hostess always held the table open for her. It was her one night a week that she ate apart from her responsibilities as a mother and helpful daughter. She’d enjoy...

He drove home slowly, feeling there was no need to rush now. They would have all the time in the world together. He held her hand all the way, and as he turned to head for her place, she questioned him. “Why don’t we go to your place?” she asked. “I don’t know. I just thought …” he started, but didn’t have a reason other than that’s where they’d come from before. “After all, your place is going to become our place, isn’t...