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Bucket Lists! We all have them. Whether it is a list of places to see or things to do, the older we get, the longer the list. In this case it became a reality long before I had a bucket list. But, had I not had the experience, it certainly would have been on mine.Her name was Bret. Bret Kingsley. Tall, almost statuesque, with a well-toned body, ash blonde hair done up in a pony tail. I was just home from my junior year at college when we met. She was standing in front of her garage, cussing like a sailor at the lawnmower, dressed in a pair of tight white shorts that left nothing to the imagination, and a plaid short-sleeve shirt whose tails had been tied together just beneath her bust line, showing off her tanned navel. Needless to say, my shorts began to tent and my sex-obsessed brain began to undress her with my eyes.”Having a problem, Miss?””It’s Mrs. actually, and yes this damned lawn mower won’t start.”I introduced myself and she did the same. I offered to mow her grass since I came out to cut my parent’s lawn. We talked for a few minutes, getting to know each other. I noticed that she kept staring at the sizable bulge in my shorts as we talked. Talk graduated to mild flirting, which didn’t çankaya escort help alleviate the excitement in my shorts. Finally, she said, “Come on in when you’re done, so I can properly thank you.”Forty-five minutes later, both lawns completed, I rang the front doorbell. “Come on in. It’s open.” I stepped into the house. “I’m afraid you caught me with no cash to pay you with.””That’s okay. I didn’t do it for the money. Just being neighborly.”She stepped up to me, her head just under my chin, her hand cupping the re-forming bulge in my shorts. “No good deed should go unrewarded.”I tilted her head up with a hand under her chin and kissed her. Not a peck on the cheek, but a full-blown, tongue in her mouth, lingering kiss. She responded, sucking my tongue into her mouth as her hand wormed its way into my boxers. Her other hand took mine and pressed it against her breasts. She broke the kiss and said, “You wanna play in the living room or, would you rather we go upstairs to my bedroom?””Your choice,” I replied. “How you pay me is entirely up to you.” I reached up under her shirt, cupping her breast, feeling her nipple harden.”Why don’t you take keçiören escort a seat while we get to know each other better.” I sat on her couch. She sat next to me and untied her shirt, showing off her magnificently perky, full, round breasts topped by silver dollar-sized areolae and thumbnail-sized nipples. Dumbfounded, I just stared at her chest. I felt her hand on the back of my head, guiding me closer and closer to her left nipple. I opened my mouth, feeling her nipple grazing my teeth. I began to suck and kiss. I heard her whisper, “It’s been too long.” I kissed down the inner slope of her cleavage and up the other side. My hand drifted to her lap, searching for the zipper to her shorts. I found it and helped her shimmy out of them, all the while suckling ravenously on her breasts.I did take a moment to admire her taste in lingerie. Emerald green lace panties that just barely covered the essentials. My hand caressed her stomach before slipping inside and combing through her neatly trimmed bush. “Slow down, cowboy! It’s not the destination that counts, it’s the journey.” I looked up into her hazel eyes, just a little confused. “Just etimesgut escort how much experience do you have?” she asked, still cradling my head against her breasts. “And don’t lie to me!””First base, lots of times. Second base, a few. Third base, once. No home runs,” I replied between nipple kisses.She laughed as she said, “Let’s see what we can do to improve your batting average. She slid off the couch, kneeling in front of me, and pulled my shorts and boxers off. “Nice bat,” she said as her lips smeared pre-cum all over my helmet, prior to taking me in her mouth. I felt her tongue swirl around my shaft as she noisily sucked me to full hardness. Pulling off momentarily, she added, “This could do some serious damage. Not too thick, but long enough to reach some interesting areas.” All I could do was throw my head back and groan. She hefted my balls. “And these guys look to be full, too. Would you like me to lighten your load?””I’m in no place to deny you, Bret,” I moaned as she took my left testicle in her mouth, her tongue swirling around the orb as her hand slowly pumped my shaft. I could see a hint of a smile and a twinkle in her eye as she moved back to my cock head, noisily consuming my hardness.”Ohhh! Fuck! Gonna cum!” I murmured as I reached down to tweak her nipples with both hands. She began to hum, the vibrations pulling me quickly toward orgasm. Lifting my hips off the couch, subconsciously trying to choke her with my manhood. I grunted as my cock spat its contents down her throat, involuntarily pinching her nipples.
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