My neighbor, Mrs. Doris Canfield lost her husband in a tragic car accident four years ago. The authorities informed her that he had been hit head on by a drunk driver. He had died upon impact and did not suffer. He was thirty five years old, owned a very successful realty company.
She took over the business turning it into the number one company in Texas. Doris made many sacrifices to reach this accomplishment. Her small circle of friends were her only social outlet.
Doris is an attractive woman, who always dresses to the nines. She is fifty-five years old, stands five foot six inches, with blonde hair down to her shoulders. Her eyes are aquamarine blue, which are very alluring.
My name is Randy, I am six feet tall, short blonde hair with blue eyes. I have been doing yard work for the Canfield's, including maintaining their in ground pool since I was fourteen. After the death of her husband, Doris asked me to continue working for her.
My father left us when I was three and we have not seen or heard from him since. My mother, through hard work and perseverance now owns the number one restaurant in Dallas. Today, she is going in early and tells me she is closing tonight. She told me she will not be home until midnight.
"Happy birthday Randy, I will give you your gift tomorrow."
After she left, I went up to my room. Looking out my window I saw Doris sitting on a lounge chair by the pool. She was wearing a slingshot swimsuit which left little to the imagination.
She was rubbing lotion on her arm, watching her slowly move her hand up her arm, I removed my shorts. Moving closer to the window, I saw her hand glide across her shoulder then down to her chest. Taking the bottle of lotion in her other hand, she drizzled the white liquid across her chest, down between her large firm breasts.
She placed the bottle back on the table next to her. Slowly massaging the lotion into her skin, I found myself stroking my cock to hardness. On every upward stroke I rubbed the circumcised head as my other hand fondled my scrotum.
Doris slowly moved her hands to the exposed inner curve of her breasts. With my window being opened just a crack, I could hear her moaning. Her fingers pushed her suit from her breasts as she spread the lotion on her nipples. She pinched her nipples as her hips thrust slowly up and down.
Stroking my shaft, I felt precum flow from my cock. Moving my hand up to the head I spread the thick cream along the shaft. I was moving my hand up and down the shaft a little faster as I continued fondling my scrotum.
I looked down at the beautiful sight of Doris fingering herself. I let out a gasp when I saw she was shaved, my cock throbbed in my hand.
Doris was cuming all over her fingers, her moaning is all it took. My cream spewed forth onto my hand and down my shaft. Doris was licking her sweet nectar from her fingers as I rubbed my cream on my cock. Doris kept dipping her fingers in her wet slit, spreading her nectar on her stiff nipples. Taking some of my cream, I covered my nipples. She then spread her sweet nectar onto her chest and pulled her suit back over her breasts. I took the rest of my cream and rubbed it on my chest.
Slipping my shorts back on, I decided not to wear a t shirt. I went downstairs and noticed it was ten in the morning. I hurried over to clean the pool, hoping that Doris was still there. As I rounded the corner, there she was lying on the lounge chair working on her tan.
"Good morning, Mrs. Canfield." I went over to get the skimmer and began cleaning the pool. Doris did not attempt to cover up, much to my delight.
"Good morning, Randy." Smiling at me, watching my every move she laid back on the lounge chair.
"Almost forgot, happy eighteenth birthday sweetie!"
I smiled and thanked her as I continued cleaning. She went back working on her tan, as I took every opportunity to sneak a peek. She would adjust herself every now and then, giving me more to look at. I realized then that she wanted me to look. When I had moved to her side of the pool she called me over.
"Randy dear, would you mind putting lotion on my backside?"
Walking over, I felt my cock stand at attention. There was no hiding my stiff erection, as I reached for the lotion on the table next to Doris.
"Oooooohhhh Randy, did I do that?" As she reached out, running her fingers along the bulge in my shorts.
"Yes Mrs. Canfield you did that." Moving closer, she slipped her hand up the leg of my shorts. When her hand touched my balls, I let out a gasp. Her hand moved up to my shaft, I felt it get harder under her touch.
"Nice to see you can get hard, barely ten minutes from cuming." Stroking my shaft she told me she has known since the first time I watched her a month ago.