She told the woman on the phone, "I'd like to place an ad, please." "I would like
it to read...Wanted high school or college student to work part time. Mainly yard
work and some painting." "Please call to arrange for an interview."

She gave the woman her phone number and then went into the garage. The lawnmower
was there, along with all the other lawn tools. She had mowed but her work hadn't
allowed her the time to trim the hedges or edge the sidewalks and driveway.

Her son had maintained the yard before he left for college. He wanted to start
the summer semester, instead of waiting until fall. Living at home alone for the
first time in her life she realized how much of a help her son had been. She had
divorced her husband a few years earlier and it had been just her and her son for
the last 5 years.

She hadn't dated anyone since her divorce. Her son didn't handle the divorce very
well and everytime she mentioned someone she had met, her son showed great
disapproval. Her only sexual release had been through masterbation which she did
frequently. Almost everynight she would lay in bed, thrusting the 8" dildo in and
out of her, while she wished for more.

She had maintained her figure over the years and more than once she had caught
her son's friends eyeing her, their eyes filled with desire. Several times she
had purposely teased the boys, dressing to attract attention and then
masturbating while she thought of their young bodies, remembering her own
youthful passion.

As she looked around the garage, she wondered, if any of her sons friends would
respond to her ad. She thought of several boys she would love to have around all
summer long. Smiling to herself, she went back inside the house, just as the
phone started ringing.

"Hello Ms. Williams, this is Bob, is Bill around?" "Hello Bob," she said with a
smile. Bob was a year younger than her son. He was a tall, slim, well built boy,
about 18 she thought. "Bill has already started school, didn't he tell you he was
going early," she asked. "I didn't get a chance to talk to him, we went on
vacation and just got back in town," the boy replied.

Barbara Williams thought about the last time she had seen Bob, just a few months
ago. He had spent the night one night, when several friends had come over for a
party. He and Bill both worked at the same store on a part-time basis and he had
stayed the night to give Bill a ride to work the following morning.

Barbara had been half asleep when she walked into the bathroom. The door was
unlocked and she hadn't even noticed the light on when she entered. Just as she
opened the door she saw him standing there. Just out of the shower his long cock
hanging between his legs. All Barbara could do was stare at him. She had excused
herself and left the bathroom but not before the boy noticed her staring at his
cock. Which he reached down and stroked a few times to see her reaction.

She went back to her room, thought about that cock.....how he had stroked it. She
knew he wanted to fuck her, her fingers moving down between her legs. Barbara
rubbed her clit thinking about how quickly the cock had started to grow after the
boy touched it. Her pussy was soaked as she masturbated thinking of fucking him,
that long young cock sliding in and out of her.

Barbara unbuttoned her blouse, while she talked on the phone. "Bob are you
working this summer," she asked. "I got a part time job starting Monday," Bob
added. "Oh that's too bad," she added, "I was hoping I could get you to help with
a few things around here." "I've got some time this weekend, if that would help,"
Bob said. Barbara's shorts slid down her long tanned legs, "That would be
wonderful, could you stop by and I could show you what I need help with," she
asked. "Sure, I could come by in a couple of hours, if that's ok." "That would be
great, I'll see you in a couple of hours Bob."

Barbara sat down on the couch, pulled her panties off and spread her legs.
Leaning her head back against the couch, she began to rub her already wet pussy.
She thought about how good that young hard cock had looked, how much she had
wanted it...if she could only seduce him. But could she trust him? Her fingers
rolled her clit faster, her other hand running over her nipples. Laying down on
the couch, one leg on the back of it, her fingers running up and down her
pussy...then sliding inside.

She thought about dressing to excite and tease him, maybe she could have him stay
for dinner. How would she dress, she wondered. She wanted that cock, needed it
inside of her. It had been so long since she had a man, too long. But tonight, if
she played her cards right, that big hard cock would be inside of her. Just the
thought of it made her cum hard. She stayed on the couch, enjoying the warm
sensation that spread throughout her body. The climax relaxed her so much, she
fell asleep......sound asleep.

She jumped when the doorbell rang, naked she ran to the door, looking through the
peephole, she saw Bob standing there. "Just a minute Bob," she said. Then ran up
the stairs to her bedroom, grabbing the short robe, she quickly wrapped it around
her. She ran her fingers through her hair, then opened the door.

Bob smiled when he saw Barbara standing there in the robe, her nipples clearly
visible against the silky material. "Hello Ms Williams, it's nice to see you
again," he smiled. Barbara blushed slightly, wondering if he meant that night in
the bathroom. She smiled through her blush and said "Come on in Bob, it's nice to
see you again too."

Bob walked into the living room, Barbara closed the door and followed remembering
HER CLOTHES! She quickly ran ahead of Bob, saying "Excuse the mess," as she
picked up her shorts and top, her panties no where in sight."  "I hope I didn't
interrupt anything Ms. Williams," he said smiling. "I mean if you have a friend
over, I could come back later," he said laughing.

Barbara was embarrassed by the boy's comments but smiled saying, "No Bob, no
friends I'm afraid, just being a little lazy today," she walked toward the
laundry room, opened the door and tossed her clothes into the laundry basket. She
turned to see Bob sitting down on the couch now. She walked past the couch to the
chair by the window, crossed her legs under her as she sat down, the robe pulled
tightly around her.

Bob wondered if she was naked under the robe. He knew she didn't have on a bra,
but he wondered if she had on panties. He wondered what she had been doing when
he rang the doorbell. "I fell asleep right after I talked to you Bob, and didn't
wake up until you rang the bell," she smiled. She could tell the boy was
undressing her with his eyes.....and she loved it. One leg under her, with the
other leg crossed over it, she knew he could see most of her long legs.

He openly stared at Barbara's legs, but the looks didn't bother her...they
excited her. "You've got great legs, Ms Williams," Bob said, "really great legs!"
She smiled, "Thanks Bob, not bad for an old woman, I don't guess." Bob continued
admiring her legs, he watched her foot as she pointed  her toes and stretched her
leg straight out.

"So what have you been up to Bob," she asked, her foot moving up and down. The
muscles in her legs continued to attract the boys stares. Barbara noticed his
cock hardening in his jean shorts. She thought how long that cock was and knew if
he weren't wearing underwear that cock would hang out of his shorts by at least
two inches. "Nothing much, just got back from vacation, looking forward to
starting work on Monday," he responded.....his eyes never leaving Barbara's legs.

"I wish Bill had waited to start college," Barbara said. "There is so much to be
done around here during the summer, and I don't have time to do it all." "What
can I help you with Ms Williams," Bob asked. Finally he looked into her eyes, but
his eyes still undressing her. "Well, I placed an ad in the paper this afternoon
Bob, but I don't know what kind of response I'll be getting and I'll have to
interview several boys before I decide who I'm going to hire." "It's too bad your
job won't allow you the time Bob, I'd love to have someone I knew around to help
out," she looked into Bob's eyes and smiled flirtatiously.

Damn, Barbara thought I better back off before I scare this kid off. "I might be
able to help you out, I'm only working part time, if you would show me what you
need help with." "Sure," Barbara said, standing walking  toward her bedroom,
"I'll be right back and show you what I need."

Bob watched her as she walked toward the stairs. No panties, he thought! Damn,
I'd like to fuck her he thought. He could just imagine those long legs wrapped
around him as he slid in and out of her. He remembered that night in the
bathroom...remembered her face. She looked at his cock as if she had never seen
one. She hadn't ever seen one that big...it showed on her face.

As Bob changed positions on the couch, he felt the silky panties...stuck between
the cushions on the couch. He picked them up enjoying the feel against his hands.
He wondered what she had been doing...was she naked when he had talked to her.
Had she been fucking someone or masturbating? Maybe she had been masturbating
while thinking of him? No...no way, he thought.

Bob thought of all the times when she would dress sexy around the guys. Bill
never liked it much, at least, he appeared uncomfortable when she did. Many of
their friends would talk about how sexy Mrs. Williams was when Bill wasn't
around. She was the most desired mother of them all.

He felt his cock starting to move, as he recalled the time he had seen her in a
bathing suit...her body still firm and tone. She had asked one of the boys to rub
suntan lotion on her legs. Sam, one of his friends, had been the first to say
yes! He had rubbed the lotion all over her back and down her legs. Bob envied Sam
that day and had asked Sam how her skin felt. "It feels great," Sam said, "like
silk!"

"Bob," she asked, "can you help with something?" Bob turned to see her standing
there. She had changed into the bathingsuit she'd worn that day. She walked
across the room aware of how she looked. Standing in front of her mirror, she had
practiced positioning her body at different angles to stimulate him. Her pussy
was so wet thinking about him, the bikini bottom clinging to her lips.

"Follow me," she said grinning, "I'll show you what I need help with!" Bob stood
to follow her, his cock bulging in the shorts. She opened the door to the garage
and just as Bob was about to walk into the garage behind her...she stopped and
turned around. Bob bumped into her, grabbing her sides. She felt the big cock
pressed against her stomach. "Sorry, Mrs. Williams," he grinned,"didn't mean run
over you!" "Why the swimming suit anyway," he asked? "It's very dirty in this
garage Bob, you might want to take off your shirt." Her fingers held the loops on
the jean shorts, she couldn't let go. She watched as he pulled the shirt up,
those young abdomen muscles rippling as he leaned away from her. His cock was
still pressed against her stomach.

As he pulled the shirt over his arms, she dropped to her knees. All or nothing
she thought, as she pulled his zipper down, then his shorts and underwear in one
motion.  Her lips engulfed his cock, her hand holding the base as she thrust her
mouth up and down rapidly. Bob was moaning before he got his arms out of the
shirt.

She loved the feel of him, so young, so hard. His hands now on the back of her
head, amazed how she could take most of his cock. She continued sucking for a few
minutes, then stopped...looked up at him and said, "Do you like this?" "Yes, Ms.
Williams," he gasped, "it feels wonderful!" She looked him in the eye, as her
tongue moved down to his balls then licking back to the head.

"Bob," she said quietly, "I want you to fuck me tonight." "This will be our
secret and ours alone, do you understand," she asked? "Oh sure," he quickly
added, "whatever you say, Ms. Williams!" She stood and tore away the top of  her
bathing suit and then stood on her toes pulling the boys face to hers.

Sucking his tongue into her mouth, she pulled his young body to hers. So hard, so
lean she thought...her hands sliding over his tight ass. She could feel his huge
cock throbbing between their bodies. The head touching the bottom of her breasts
as they kissed. Breaking the kiss, she took Bob by the hand saying, "Come with me
lover!"