Cutting Ms Betty's Lawn

I remember looking at him as he looked down, avoiding making eye contact with me. He began to stand and I said "No......don't," as I gabbed his butt and pulled him to me. Rene moaned as his cock pressed against my chest. He was oozing cum and my chest was wet with his arousal as I held him and said, "It's okay......I want more too." He quietly asked me, "Would you kiss it,......I'm so close?" I leaned down and kissed it licking away the precum......he moaned and then I took the head in my mouth and swirled my tongue over the shiny head of his cock. Rene started to cum. It drenched my lips and chin as I tried to swallow it.

Looking at how many days I would be cutting lawns, I wondered how Rene's and my work schedules would conflict, and how often we could be together. I woke up Saturday morning and went to Ms Betty's house. She came to the door in her robe and told she had some things to do inside and I should get started. I began cutting the grass and doing all the things you do. I was hot, the heat was sweltering even though all I was wearing was a pair pf very short denim cut offs and gym shoes. My mind began wandering back to Ms Betty and why all the moms in the neighborhood hated her. I always thought she was nice, she seemed lonely. I began thinking about how she always wore dresses and stockings and heels. She was kinda sexy and then this morning in her robe, her cleavage was so obviously exhibited. I felt my cock beginning to swell as I wondered what her nipples were like. My mind was beginning to spin and the heat was getting to me.

Suddenly I heard her yell from the door, "I have some lemonade on the counter.....ice is in the fridge....come and get some before you wilt out there!" I shut the mower off and headed to the house.

My shorts were soaked and my cock from thinking about Ms Betty, was exhibiting a well defined lump as the damp denim clung to me. I never wore underwear with these shorts, I loved the way the denim rubbed against me.