One of the regular ladies who I did chores for, and moevd things for, was Mrs Derrick. She was the mom of one of my friends, and I had even had a few dates with her youngest daughter, we made out and I got to feel her tits but never even got my hands in her pants. Any way, the kids were grown, Mrs Derrick was 50, just divorced, anto move to a smaller house in a different city. She heard that I was "the kid who moved stuff". I suspect, but don't know for certain, that she also heard from some of the neighbor ladies (I had fucked about 15 of them by this time), that I was a good fuck, and she was getting to an age where between the divorce and her age, her opportunities for getting laid were diminishing. Anyway, she hired me to pack up things in her house, and then go with her to the new city, where she had relatives and a new house, to unpack. It was several days of really good money, so I didn't care if I got to fuck her, it really covered my savings for college. She wasn't the kind of woman with the body of a 30 year old, sort of an aging face and a bit of a dumpy body, and I had no previous experience with her, so I wasn't going in with any expectations.,
The first three days at her house in my city, I worked my butt off, packing boxes, taking stuff out to the trash, moving furniture to friends' houses. I was sweating all the time. But, I was wearing cut off jeans .and half the time wasn't even wearing a shirt, as it was hot. BTW, I had been a high school football star, and was playing quarterback for a D3 college, so I was 6 ft 1 inch of muscle, probably easy on the eyes for a lady of a certain age". I noticed, midway through the first day, that she would occasionally be staring at me, at my arms and shoulders certainly, but also at my shorts, which held a very nice 7 in + "package". She didn't know it at the time, but my dick also had a very large head, tended to point very high, and could recover quickly. Also, by that time, between a few willin,g girls at school and quite a large number of older ladies, I was experienced enough to last quite a while when my dick got wet.
By about mid afternoon on the first day, she was bringing me lemonaide, and finding excuses to touch my arms and shoulders, then, after helping me pack up so me "frilly" clothes she went in to change, and came back in a peasant blouse (under which there was clearly no bra) and some fairly short shorts. She wasn't exactly Bo Derreck running on the beach in "10", but she was clearly a woman showing off a bit, and by then I knew enough to know that ladys liked to be politely noticed, so I said "wow, Mrs Derrick, you look nice, that blouse suits you well". She blushed, and got a big smile on her face, and said "I'll bet you say that to all the girls", and I said "well, it's true". She was actually beaming at this point. We went back to packing boxes, but she insisted in bringing clothes (bras, panties, nighties) to the boxes and putting them in the boxes while I sealed the boxes. This meant that she was bending over a lot, which with her peasant blouse and no bra meant that I was looking down her blouse for 30 seconds of every minute. Who can turn down a downblouse, even from a 50 year old lady. Her boobs swung free and were sort of pendendulous, with pointy brown nipples. As we went on, it seemed like her nipples got progressively more pointy, and it seemed like she progressively took more time toI got a bit mesmerized, and got to staring, and she played the game of suddently looking up, smiling broadly saying " why yes, Mrs Derrick, I see that you have very nice tits, I really like looking at them, and am thinking what they would feel like if I touched them. Do you like to have them touchedd?
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