Where it happened: Neighbor's Bedroom
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 9
Category: Straight
Mrs. Carlson, our neighbor lady, was going away for 2 weeks in February to get out of the cold and snow here in Michigan. She had a friend who owned a condo inNaples, Florida, who invited her down. Now Mrs. Carlson is about 30 years old and has been divorced for a couple of years. A lot of us guys in the neighborhood dream about her a lot, and would like to think of some way to get into her pants. She is an absolute living doll! Anyway, she phoned me one day and asked me if I’d take care of her cocker spaniel dog while she was gone. She didn’t want to upset him by putting him in a kennel. She said she’d make it right with me she got back.Before she left I went over to get instructions on when and where to walk the dog; when and what to feed him, etc. She made me promise to take good care of him, and I did. He was a nice little dog, and not hard to care for at all. After she had been gone a couple of weeks, she phoned and asked me how I was doing and asked if it would be O.K. if she stayed another week. I told her “Freddy” (the dog) was doing fine, and not to worry. When she got home, she phoned me again and asked me to come over. To my surprise, when I walked in the kitchen, I was surprised to see her just in her pajamas — shorty shorts and a top that was pretty revealing. She told me how pleased she was with the way that “Freddy” looked and thanked me for taking such good gare of him. Then she gave me $250, and told me she would have had to pay at least $20.00 a day if she’d kept him in a kennel, and said my services were well worth a little extra. Then she asked me if there was anything else she could do for me. I blushed and said, “No.” “Are you sure about that?” she said.I think she saw the boner in my pants. Well, anyway, we ended up in her bedroom that morning, and she let me fuck her — or should I say, she ended up fucking me. I’d never had real sex with a girl or woman before, other than ablow job and some very heavy petting. But, I knew what to do, and she certainly did. When I told her I didn’t have a condom, she told me not to worry about that. I guess she was on birth control. Anyway, I told her, as I left, that anytime she wanted to take another vacation, I’d be glad to watch Freddy again. She said, “Let’s not wait until then.”