[Elias6330]

Early in my first marriage (Emily tragically passed away) we had a couple of snakes as pets. They weren't big, just pretty and very easy to handle, and yes, Emily also loved to take care of the snakes and hold them. One day, a neighbor brought her young son over and asked he could see the snakes. I took one out and helped the boy in how to hold it. His mom was wearing a loose tank top and no bra. She was sitting on a chair leaning over to her son and I was standing and teaching. As she leaned over, I had a full view of both of her a-cup tits. In fact, I could see all the way down to her shorts. She didn't notice that I was looking and she must have stayed that way for 10-15 minutes.

A couple of years later, in the Spring I was home painting the different rooms. It was nice weather so I had the windows and doors open to help with the paint odor. She noticed everything was opened up, so she came over to see if we were okay. I invited her in. I was wearing just a pair of cotton shorts and no shirt and standing on a step stool in the middle of the living room, painting the edges around the ceiling fan. Once again she had a loose tank top and no bra. She told me they were moving. Since we were pretty good friends, I politely adivsed her that in her new neighborhood, she should be more careful in what she wore when visiting neighbors, just to help prevent her from ending up in a compromised situation. She asked what I meant, so I told her about the time when she and her son came over to see the snakes and the view I had. She looked down at the top she was wearing, pulled it open at the top and said she didn't have that much to see and I told her that I had enjoyed seeing them and thought they were quite sexy. I didn't realize that as I was talking about that day and seeing her tits, I was starting to get erect and being on the top of the step stool, it was right in front of her face. With her top still open and showing me her tits and said since I've seen hers, she wanted to see mine and she yanked my shorts down to my ankles, leaned in and kissed my hard cock. She looked up and said I should be careful what i wear to avoid compromising situations. I replied that I was not visiting, but working in my own home. She asked if I minded and before I could answer, she began sucking and stroking my cock until I came. Luckily, the floor was covered with a drop cloth. When she was done, she pulled my shorts back up so I could step down from the stool. A week later, they moved and I never saw or heard from her again.