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When Summer Comes
by Hawk Richards (hawkrds@aol.com)

***

A penniless college guy takes up yard work for a rich 
older lady and ends up in her bed enjoying a little 
cougar sex. (MF, affair)

***

When summer rolled around, I was broke like every other 
college student, and usually during summer break, I 
would work odd jobs to make pocket money for the 
following semester. Two summers ago, it was no different 
from the rest, except I was lucky enough to land a job 
as a gardener for Ms. Statton, the local rich bitch. 

I didn't mind the work because I have always liked the 
outdoors and it kept me in pretty good shape. Working 
for Ms. Statton wasn't that bad either. She rarely ever 
checked up on me or gave me any grief. Plus, the job had 
a couple of great fringe benefits like watching her 
sunbathe by the pool. 

For an older lady, I'd say around 40ish, she was in 
great shape, a real looker. She was about 5' 6" and had 
the body of a woman half her age, well toned and curvy. 
Her breasts were average, but looked much bigger on her 
petite frame. They weren't saggy like the old ladies at 
the local swimming pool. No, they were plump and firm. 
When she wore her skimpy bikini, I used to watch them 
jiggle and bounce as she changed positions. I had many 
masturbation fantasies about her that summer.

Pretty soon, I noticed her routine. She would sunbathe 
for an hour, then go inside to take a bath or a shower. 
I knew this because I would see her with a towel on her 
head, and she never went swimming. Several times, I had 
to use her bathroom, so I knew that it was on the first 
floor. It was then that I became what is commonly 
referred to as a "peeping" Tom. 

I would trim the rose bushes outside of the window, just 
out of her sight. She would slowly take off her 
swimsuit, revealing her awesome breasts and tight ass, 
and then she would bend over to test the water. If I 
hadn't checked out if I could be seen or not from inside 
the bathroom before I started my peeping, I would have 
sworn she was giving me a show. 

At the end of the summer, I finished up the yard work 
for the last time, then walked up to the front door. I 
rang the doorbell, and waited. She opened the door, 
dressed in a fluffy white robe. She was either getting 
ready for a bath or had just taken one. 

"It's your last day isn't it?" she asked.

"Yes, and I really enjoyed working for you Ms. Statton, 
but summer's over and I have to be getting back to 
school next week. The lawn's mowed, bushes trimmed and I 
even cleaned up that spot behind the tool shed. You 
know, the one with all the broken glass?"

"Why thank you, Andrew! Please, come inside," she said, 
motioning into her living room. "Have a seat, I'll get 
you a drink.  Is a beer ok?"

"Uh, sure. Thanks Ms. Statton," I said, bewildered by 
her down home treatment. I had spoken to her a few times 
before and she was always, well, kinda stuck up. I 
figured that I would go with the flow and drink my beer, 
thank her for letting me work for her and go on my merry 
way. 

"Call me Kate. So, what are you studying at school?" 
Kate asked.

I took a swig from the beer, and then answered: 
"Biology." I was ready for her questions then. It was 
the normal "what are you studying?" and "how do you like 
it?" conversation that most of my mother's friends 
usually asked. 

"College, huh? I bet you get to fuck a lot of those 
pretty young co-eds, eh?" she asked.

I did a spit take, spewing my beer from my lips like one 
of those corny sit-coms on TV. "Oops, I'll clean that 
up," I said, changing the subject to the beer spillage. 

"It's all right. I'm sure it will come out," she 
grinned. "You didn't answer my question though."

"Well, I have had a few girlfriends while at college. 
Why?" 

"Just curious," she smiled. "Please, sit down and get 
comfortable. I won't bite."

"Thanks," I said, as I sat politely in a chair across 
the room from her. I had the uneasy feeling that Kate 
had either caught me spying on her or she was bored 
enough to make me her play thing for the afternoon. Not 
that I would have minded being her plaything, it was 
just that I had never thought there was a chance to make 
my fantasy come true. 

"Do you have a girlfriend?" she asked.

"Not right now. I'm sort of in between girlfriends --" I 
stammered, wondering if this was leading to where I 
thought it was leading.  And, was I ready? 

"I saw you watching me," she said in a serious tone. 
Alarm bells sounded in my head as I had an image of my 
mother telling all her friends that I had shamed the 
family by becoming a voyeuristic pervert.

"I guess, I should get going?" I asked, wondering if she 
wanted me to leave or stay. 

"Why? Didn't you like what you saw?"

"Uh, well, I'm really sorry Ma'am. Yes, I did. Really. I 
don't know what to say --" I said as the fear quavered 
in my voice. 

"Shh, it's ok! I wanted you to watch me."

"You did?" I asked.

"It's been a bit boring around here since Merle died," 
she sighed. 

"You must get lonely..."

"You would think that I would, wouldn't you? But, I 
don't. Life's too short and much too fun to wither up 
and die, I always say."

"Yeah," I agreed. I didn't know what to talk about with 
her. It seemed like everything that I said was either 
too stupid or she had already mentioned in our 
conversation. I figured that she would get sick of me 
soon enough, so I just sat there with a dumb look on my 
face. I was in shock.

"Would you do me a favor?" she asked.

"Sure, anything."

"Would you draw my bath?" she asked. A mischievous grin 
appeared on her face.

"Uh, ok," I said, scampering into the bathroom with my 
tail between my legs. I was sweating like a pig as I ran 
the water. 

"I'll be right there, make sure the water is HOT! I like 
it hot," she said.

When Kate walked through the door, wearing absolutely 
nothing, my jaw must have dropped to the floor in 
amazement. It was one thing to see her naked through the 
window, but to actually see her right in front of me, 
knowing that I was there! 

"What are you doing?" she asked. "Get your clothes off. 
NOW!" she ordered. 

She slowly got into the tub, sinking into the mass of 
bubbles. I could see the tops of her breasts almost 
floating on the water.  "Is that for me?" she asked, 
pointing at my erection. 

"Yes, do you like it?" I asked, trying to sound macho. 

Kate ignored the comment, and went about her normal 
routine of scrubbing. I just sat on the toilet with my 
prick in my hand.  She didn't seem to mind that I was 
jacking off in front of her; in fact, she would look 
over from time to time. It was so surreal, sitting on 
her toilet whacking my meat as she took a bath. I would 
lean closer and closer, trying to get a good look at 
various parts she was washing. 

"Could you wash my back for me?" she asked, as she leant 
forward. 

I couldn't believe it! I was actually going to be able 
to touch her.

The woman of my fantasies was going to let me scrub her 
back.  I rushed to her side, my penis bobbing around 
comically from my groin. I rushed so fast that I almost 
slipped on the tile floor. 

"Mmm, be careful. Wouldn't want you to fall and hurt 
yourself," she said, tugging playfully on my joint. 

I lathered up my hand, and proceeded to scrub her back. 
Soon, it became more of a massage than a scrub. Her 
breathing became relaxed and she was almost purring with 
delight. With each breath, I would get closer and closer 
to the sides of her breasts. She didn't stop me as I 
cupped them under the water. I squeezed her soft pillowy 
flesh, caressed her nipples with the palms of my hand, 
and slowly started to kiss her long elegant neck. I 
straddled the edge of the tub to get into a better 
position, which caused the water to splash all around 
us. 

I was now completely wet as the water cascaded over the 
edge of the tub. 

"It's getting a bit cramped in here. Help me dry off," 
she said, as she stood up. Rivulets of water dribbled 
and dripped down her perfect body. I reached for the 
body size towel, wrapped it around her, drying her off, 
warming her up from the shock of the cool air. The same 
cool breeze that air-dried my body. 

I was still erect, painfully so. Hugging her from 
behind, I pressed

myself against her. I needed some kind of relief, and I 
tried to

communicate this to her by dry humping her side. She led 
me by my hand into her bedroom. 

"Lie down!" she ordered.

As I lay on her bed, Kate pulled out some silk scarves, 
tied them to my ankles and wrists before securing them 
to the bedposts. I was so horny that I would have let 
her do anything to me. The thought of being in such a 
submissive position was more of a turn on than anything 
else. I wasn't scared like I might have been if she had 
asked for me to do it in the beginning. I had come too 
close to getting in the sack with her. I wanted to go 
all the way, even if it meant that I had to be tied up. 

Kate toyed with my dick, pulling at it, rubbing it and 
poking it with her finger. I kept trying to buck my hips 
to get some kind of steady friction from her, but she 
kept up the tease. Then without warning she enclosed her 
hand around the base of cock. She just held it there 
with a tight grip, before she started to give me the 
best hand job I had ever gotten. 

She could sense that I was about to orgasm, so she 
stopped. I kept begging her to continue, but she just 
kept smiling at me.  She never said a word as she 
straddled my face, pressing her cunt onto my mouth. The 
heady aroma made my cock twitch.  

Kate was devoid of hair down there, which has always 
been a turn on for me. The feel of her smooth pussy on 
my lips, slick with her arousal, brought out the animal 
in me. I stuck my tongue out to cherish her. Kate tasted 
as good as she looked, a bit tangy but sweet. She rode 
my face to her first orgasm, and I tasted her cunt juice 
as she came. 

Not long after she had her release, she scooted down my 
body, until her moist opening was positioned over my 
tortured cock.  Without teasing, Kate descended upon my 
organ, letting it part her lusty cuntal lips as my cock 
went further and further inside of her hot tunnel. 

It was all business now. She worked herself up and down 
my cock, rewarding us with her efforts. Her breasts 
dangled in front of my face, just far enough out of 
reach that I couldn't suck on her nipples. It drove me 
wild as I tried to catch one in between my lips. 

I shot my load after she had seemingly cum herself, and 
she stayed on top of me until my cock started to shrink 
inside of her. Kate released me soon afterwards. The 
first thing I did was hold her to me with such force 
that I think she couldn't breathe, but she kept 
chuckling a sensual laugh that made me want to take her 
again. 

"I don't suppose you want to come back next year and 
work for me do you?" she asked.

My answer was a physical one. I pushed her onto her 
back, and suckled her breasts. I took my time, taking 
extra special care of her needs. I flicked Kate's 
rubbery nipples with my tongue, before I would give them 
a slight nibble. Her hands ran through my hair, pulling 
me closer to her bosom. Her succulent breasts were 
mashed into my face, and I was in heaven.

"I'll take that as a yes?" she asked between panted 
breaths.

I grunted to the affirmative as I traced a path down too 
her hairless snatch. This time, it was my turn to tease. 
I kissed and licked all around her pussy, never touching 
the labia or her clit. I watched a droplet of my own cum 
dribble out of her hole. 

I mounted her soon enough, slowly inserting my cock, 
which had come back to life hard and erect. The feelings 
were exquisite. I didn't care about my own release as I 
gauged hers arousal by her facial expressions. She liked 
it slow and sensual, so I did my best to not ram my cock 
in and out of her as quickly as I would have liked. It 
didn't take long before we were both coming again.

END

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