The one thing that surprised me was when she grabbed my hands and said, “Danny, I haven’t shaved in so long. I can’t let you see me like this.”
I guess not being married and not having a man in your life makes it a needless chore to keep up with that king of grooming.
“I’m going to love looking at every inch of you,” I said while dragging her jeans to the floor. She stepped out of them. I kissed her and played with her breasts. Again I sucked them both.
And then I pulled Mrs. Walkers white panties down. She had the thickest bush I had ever seen. It was about half black and half gray, all mixed together. Some of the hair crawled down her inner thighs for about an inch.
She was 48 years old but had one of the most amazing bodies I had ever seen. Slim and muscular and strong and sexy.
I cupped her bush and she tried to back away. “No! You promised I could finish you off here. We can’t do anything else!”
She still clung to the hope that I wasn’t going to fuck her. I thought I would clarify that by restating my original prediction. “Mrs. Walker, I’m going to fuck you and make you cum.”
“We can’t,” she said again as I covered her mouth with kisses. My right hand drifted down her abs until it reached the tip of her pubic hair. She groaned when I parted the dense jungle with my middle finger and squealed when I bumped over her big clit.
“Get on the bed.”
“I’ve never been in that bed with anyone but my husband.”
“Until today.” I led her by the hand. At first she pulled back, but then came to the edge and sat down.
I had learned from Mom the power of oral sex. I surprised Mrs. Walker by dropping to my knees and burying my face deep into her tangles of course hair. She smelled musky and strong, a lot different from Mom. But a good different.
“No! No! You’re just 18! You can’t … oohhh!”
I had found her clit with my tongue. I swirled it around and around.
“What are you doing? What are you doing?”
Another minute proved I knew what I was doing. Mrs. Walker’s hips bucked and vibrated. She emitted shriek after high pitched shriek and then cried out “YEESS! YEESS! GOD YEESSS!”
I had made her cum. I had made Mrs. Walker cum. Now it was her turn to make me cum. She needed a moment apparently to regain her sanity. She lay there as if she were dead.
I climbed onto the bed an positioned myself on my back. My second hall of fame fantasy was Mrs. Walker riding me.
She stirred and looked for me. I calmly waited.
“Ohh. Danny. What did you do to me?”
“I told you I would make you cum, didn’t I?”
“Oh my God. You did. You make me cum. You made me cum hard.”
“What else did I tell you?”
“Danny. You used your mouth on me. I’ll do the same for you right now. Deal?”
“What else did I say I would do?”
“Danny!”
I continued to look at her until she said, “You said you would fuck me. But that’s just too much. We can’t go that far. You have to change your mind.”
“OK. I changed my mind. Instead of me fucking you, you’re going to fuck me. I’m going to lie on my back and you’re going to crawl over here, straddle me, and fit my cock to that delicious pussy of yours and sink down on it. Understand?”