At last, after hours of hard work the angry insect drone of the lawnmower ceased. It had been a hot July day and I was mowing lawns to work up gas money for my road-trip to college. I had been working non-stop, trying to keep myself busy, and keep my mind off of my ex-girlfriend who had dumped me graduation day. After rolling the lawnmower back into its place in an old doghouse, I stepped up to the ornate door of the upper class home and rang the doorbell. Wondering if my employer was still home I checked through the stained glass of the door, in doing so I noticed I hadn't put my shirt back on (that day was a scorcher).

"Shit!" I said to myself, trying to remember where I had left it, too late, the door opened and Mrs. Aylee stepped out...holding my shirt. "My shirt!" I said extending my hand to grab it.

She withdrew coyly, putting the shirt behind her back. "Oh this? I found it on the back porch and gave it a quick wash."

"Uhhh, thank you." I responded, unsure how to react.

"I guess you want it back?" Said Mrs. Aylee, eying me strangely. It was then I started to feel really uncomfortable without a shirt on. "And your payment too?"

"Err, ya--" I began to say.

"Then fuck me!" She said, seriously.

I began to protest, but then I noticed she was only wearing a robe. Even though she was in her mid-late thirties, she was still immensely attractive. Even though, I tried to resist. She spoke, approaching me predatorily. "You want your money, you want your shirt, and I'm sure we both want a good time. Now take me!" Her voice was hypnotic, and I found my inhibitions fading as she undid her robe and let it fall open, partially revealing her naked body. Her C sized breasts, still naturally perky with perfect nipples, her crotch shaved and visibly damp, her long raven hair contrasting her predatory green eyes which seemed to devour me. She thrust herself against me, grinding into my erection and forcing her tongue into mine as she gently clawed my bare back.

Slowly, she forced my head downward until our kiss broke and she buried my face in her breasts. All higher thought gone I, acting on animal instinct, began to suck on her nipples, moving with kisses from one to the other as she moaned aloud and clutched my back. As I continued to pleasure her breasts, her hands moved down my back and began to draw my shorts and underwear downward as my hands slipped inside her robe and around her waste to clutch her tight round buttocks.

Now unclothed she forced my head further down as I kissed her along her flat stomach and down into her crotch. Her legs trembling she pulled me down with her as she sprawled on the Persian rug in front of the door, spreading her legs for me. I buried my face in her crotch, my lips wide my tongue running up and down her slit, tasting her sweet juices as my hands