I was incensed to say the least!“…not a real girl…”other than some mixed up plumbing, I was every bit a girl as his last filly.
I grabbed my cup of coffee and headed out to my car.I was going to stop at the farmer’s market but instead I drove straight over to the Jonestons.I was happy to see my friend Seth out by the garage.I pulled up and walked over to him greeting him with a big smile.I asked if I might see him for a quick minute; I wanted to ask him about some flowers.He looked up towards the house, took off his gloves and followed me around the corner.When we were sufficiently out of sight of the house, I threw my arms around his neck and plopped a huge lip lock on his surprised face.I slid my hands down to his chest and asked if he was almost at break time.He quizzically tried asking what was going on but a grabbed his hands and dragged him to the garden shed.The door was conveniently out of view of the house and having been in there before Seth arrived, I knew there was ample room to be together.
We got inside and I leaned back against the bench while Seth stood in front of me, still wondering what was happening.I pulled him up to me and grabbing his heiny, I started making out with him again.I was getting hot and I wanted him.
I wrapped a leg around behind his and with a free hand I now unbuttoned my blouse.I stopped kissing him for a moment to whip my hair around and to grab his hand and put it on my chest.Breathing deeply I told him that I wanted him in me.I lowered my leg, swung us around so he was leaning against the bench and I knelt down in front of him.I quickly got his belt and zipper undone before he was able to protest or even utter a word. I looked at him with a devilish grin and yanked his jeans down to his knees.His boner was showing in the thin cotton boxers he wore.I slid my hands up his thighs and under the legs. I felt for his **** and soon it was almost completely hard.I proceeded to pull his boxers down and as his **** sprang free of the light material, I caught it expertly with my mouth.I reached up to hold his sack while my other hand held him back against the bench.I slobbered on him and the way he moved and moaned, I knew I was treating him well.I placed both hands around the base of his **** and put my thumbs on the underside, caressing him gently while swallowing his rigid tool down my throat.I bobbed on his meat and smiled as his plum head turned a darker shade of purple.His skin was so taut and he bounced as the blood pulsed along the full length that had to be 8”.I wasn’t feeling as sexy as I wished I was right then, so I didn’t offer my delicate backside to him but instead pumped him with my hands and mouth, until suddenly he convulsed and sprayed hot sticky cum into my mouth, on my cheeks, in my hair and on my blouse.I looked at him with my Cheshire Cat smile, said “well my blouse is already soiled so what the hell” and wiped my face with my sleeves and shirt tail.I asked if he had any clean clothes in the shed and he produced a work shirt with some dirt from cutting the lawn.I stripped off my blouse, flashing him my colorful bra and then put on the shirt.I told him I had to “take my slacks down to tuck in the shirt” and when I did, he asked me to turn around so he could see my ass.I made a production of it and wiggled and waggled so he could see my cheeks.
I finished dressing and leaned in for another deep kiss and said, “We won’t tell Mistress Joneston about our little meeting here, shall we?”Seth, kissing me back said “Of course not.That would be foolish.”
