I got up early the next morning so I could shower, get dressed, eat and get over to that pool party as soon as I could.
It just gives me more time to look at her smoking hot body. Did her hand really brush against my dick? And were her nipples really hard? Or did I just imagine all that stuff? She’s driving me crazy!
I was halfway through my bowl of corn flakes when the rest of my family started getting up. My Mom was the first to come down the stairs.
“What are you doing up so early?” she yawned.
“Just wanted to get over to the Jumoke’s place early before the pool gets too crowded,” I answered. “I’m headed over there now so I’ll see you later.”
“ok, have fun!” she yelled to me as I ran out the door.
The sun was up high in the sky and it was already getting super-hot.
I hope Mrs. Jumoke is in a bikini so I can get a good look at her big breasts.
Instead of going to the front door I just went straight to their back yard.
It was completely empty except for Mrs. Jumoke sunbathing.
Damn! She is in a bikini!
“Hey, Mrs. Jumoke. I’m not too early, am I?” I asked her.
“Oh no, not at all Lenny.” She said looking up at me. “In fact, I’m glad you’re here. See that sun tan lotion? Would you mind?”
Oh my god! She wants me to rub lotion over her beautiful back!
“Uh yea sure thing Mrs. Jumoke,” I said unsteadily. So, I took the bottle and squeezed some into my hands. I started rubbing it onto her back and got an instant boner. Her skin was so soft and smooth and it didn’t help that I could see her massive breasts smooshing out the sides.
I went lower and lower down her back but skipped over her ass and went to her legs. I didn’t want her to think I was a pervert.
“Uh Lenny you missed a spot.” She said without opening her eyes.
“You want me to get your, uh… butt… too?” I asked her wide-eyed.
“Duh, haha. I want that place to get soft.” She said smiling.
“Oh, yea…right. Sorry.” I said sheepishly. So, I squeezed some onto her perfectly round ass cheeks. Then I put my hands on her and started to rub her ripe ass. Slowly, but firm.
“…That feels kind of good…” she said quietly. Which just made my dick more swollen.
Wow! I’m messaging her ass and she thinks it feels good! You know what else feels good? Having your firm heart-shaped ass in my hands!
“Here let me put some on you. Your mother would kill me if I let you get burnt.” She said, standing up.
“Uh…ya ok,” I said back to her. She grabbed the bottom of my shirt and pulled it over my head.
“Oh my goodness…” she said looking at me. “You have a nice body, Lenny. You’re pretty muscular.”
“…Thanks… you have a nice… body… too…” I said shyly.
“Ohh you’re too sweet Lenny.” She said.
Gosh, why am I so stupid? That’s all I could say back? She probably thinks I’m an idiot.
She squeezed a big glob of sun tan lotion in her hands and rubbed them together so it would be warm. As she did her tits jiggled a little.
“You’re nice and hard… your body I mean.” She said with a smile on her face.
Wow is she teasing me? Toying with me or am I imagining this? I just hope she doesn’t look down and see the obvious bulge in my shorts.
She gently rubbed my chest and then moved down to my abs. Her soft hands felt so good against my skin. We looked at each other in the eyes, then I watched her eyes move slowly down my body. They stopped at the bulge in my swimming trunks and she starred there while a big grin spread across her face.
No way! Is she looking at my dick!? She can’t be can she?
Just then five little kids from the neighborhood ran into the back yard and jumped into the pool. The party guests were arriving.
“Lenny, would you mind watching my kids again tomorrow night? She asked.
“Uh…ya. sure, of course.” I said disappointed that the moment was over.
“Thank you so much, I really owe you now.” She said back.
The rest of the swimming party was pretty uneventful so I went home to jack off while the image of Mrs. Jumoke in her bikini was still fresh in my mind.
I spent the day trying to kill time until I could go over to Mrs. Jumoke’s. I was looking forward to it and dreading it at the same time. I loved being able to see her but not being able to do anything about it was driving me insane.
I was watching TV when my phone rang.
“Hello.” I said into it.
“Hey bro! Come over, the guys are all here and we’re having a game night all night long.” Said Emeka from the other end.
“As much as I would love to sit and play video games for the rest of the night I can’t. I’m watching Mrs. Jumoke’s kids for her tonight.” I said back to him.
“You mean that lady with the fat breasts and serious junk in her trunk?” Emeka asked me.
“Yep, that’s the one,” I answered.
“Bro you should steal some of her panties and bring them over when you’re done!” Emeka yelled into the phone.
“I’ll see what I can do. Later.” I hung up the phone and looked at the clock.
Better head over there.
When I knocked on the door no one answered so I just let myself in.
“Lenny is that you?!” I heard Mrs. Jumoke yell from upstairs. “Could you come up here for a second?!”
I ran up the stairs and knocked on her bedroom door before I went in. Mrs. Jumoke was standing in the middle of the room looking into a mirror with her back towards me. She was wearing a skin-tight black dress that went just above her knees. The back was undone exposing her smooth sexy back to me and the back of a lace black bra.
I’ve been here for sixty seconds and I already have an erection.
“Could you zip me up please?” she asked me.
“Uh… ya…sure.” I said while trying not to drool all over myself. When I was done zipping her up, she bent over forward to tie up her high heels and in doing so thrust her ass back into my dick.
Wow, that felt so good against my dick. I just want to do you right here doggy style in front of this mirror Mrs. Jumoke.
She stood up straight and turned to look at me. The front view was even better than the back. Her hair was in loose curls and her eyes looked shiny tonight. The thin material of her dress looked like it was barely holding in her massive breasts.
“Thank you, Lenny. So, the kids are already in bed asleep so you can just watch TV or something.” She told me. I was about to answer when we heard a honk from the driveway.
“That’s my husband. Got to go. Call me if there’s an emergency.” She said as she was leaving.
Emergency? I have an emergency. My dick is itching for your scratching!
So after she left, I checked on all the kids to make sure they were safe and sound in their bed and then I flopped down on the couch and turned on the TV. After an episode of cartoons, I went to raid the fridge of any snacks.
After I devoured almost all the ice cream, I heard the front door open and in walked Mrs. Jumoke.
“Mrs. Jumoke, what are you doing here? It hasn’t even been an hour.” I asked her surprised.
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