I searched their whole bedroom, finding most things belonging to her husband… some playboy books of which I enjoyed looking at but it still wasn’t something of Lisa’s. After they left, I was still aching within my shorts so I decided to check out her bedroom to see what I could find. Not until later after the incident did I ever think back to that day and finally understand why. It just added fuel to my masturbation fantasies. How hot she looked in that bikini and how she walked right up to my face and let me see and smell her sweet pussy. But for the next two weeks, that’s all I could think about.
I didn’t really think much about it at the time besides it giving me a hard on in my shorts. I couldn’t look up or down, just straight ahead like I was mesmerized until after a couple of minutes she walked away. So close in fact, that I could see her pubic hair protruding from her bikini bottom and also smell the body powder she had put on her pussy. Also, she was saying they should be gone only for a couple of hours.Īll the while she was telling me this, she kept getting closer to me, closer to my face by the time she had finished, her beautiful mound was no more than an inch or two at the most from my face. She was telling me where they could be reached in case of emergency and also that she just laid Doug down, so I shouldn’t have to worry about him waking up.
She piddled around in the kitchen a few minutes, and then she came over to where I was sitting and stood right in between the TV and myself. After about 10 minutes, Lisa walked out wearing nothing but her bikini. I could hear everyone getting ready in the back bedrooms, quietly not to wake Doug. So, I sat down in front of the TV and proceeded to watch. She told me I could watch TV while they got ready. When I got there, Lisa told me that Doug was asleep and the rest of them were getting ready to go. So, I went over to their house about 2pm that Saturday afternoon. I think for her though it was different…Ībout two weeks before the incident, Lisa had called the house and asked my dad if I could baby-sit Doug (the 3 year old) while the rest of her family went to a swim party. Anytime I happened to be in their house or around her anywhere, I never gave any sign I was “looking” at her or let her be aware of how much of a ‘turn-on’ she was to me.
By the time I was 18 I had it “mastered” and being a 18 year old, I took advantage of it, anytime and anywhere I could, while fantasizing about anyone I wanted to, including Lisa. I had discovered masturbation when I was only 18 but wasn’t very good at it.
Plus I was still a virgin who was scared to death of girls, not to mention any older women. Even though I had fantasized about having sex with her, I was only 18 and she was in her mid 30’s, so I never pursued her in any way, shape or form. As I said, Lisa was very pretty and I had always had a thing for older women… being 18… most boys of that age do fantasize about older women. Meaning she liked to brag and talk about them a lot. She was also extremely “proud” of her boys. She could of have posed for any men’s magazine. Lisa was in her mid 30’s at the time, 5 ft 6 in, very pretty with shoulder length blond hair and a great looking body. Smith (Lisa), always wanted me to play with them because she wanted them to be better basketball players also. The two older boys also played basketball but they weren’t very good at it so their mom, Mrs. I played high school basketball and if I do say so myself, I was pretty good. The oldest was a year younger than me, the second oldest was two years younger than me, and the third son was only 3 at the time. My former neighbors, the Smith’s, had three sons that were friends with me. The names have been changed as not to reveal their true identity.
I refer to this as a story… even though it is a true incident.