Mihunt
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Character : Brad, just turned 18on and start of summer vacation.
I woke up and rolled over to look at my clock. 12:30 in the afternoon. God I loved summer vacations and sleeping till I want.
I roll out of bed, and peek out between my shades to check out the day. Anyhow, just as the weathergirl predicted... sunny and hot. My cock stirs in my shorts as I think about the weathergirl's big tits. She always seems to push them out...
I slide my hand down into my shirts and start to rub my cock lightly.
Glancing out the the window, my cock hardening, I see our neighbor Sally out working in her yard. I have had a little crush on Sally since before I even knew why my cock got hard!
I had always volunteered to mow her lawn and help out with odd jobs around her house. She was in her early forties and according to my mother had married fir money. Her husband was mug older than her, and almost always gone somewhere on business.
As I thought back about all of my fantasies of Sally over the years, she bent down and started weeding her flowers. I quickly forgot all about the weathergirl's tits and concentrated on Sally's firm ass... I could almost make out a camel toe!
With one hand I cranked the vertical blinds.open as my other hands pulled my cock out of my shorts and started stroking it ... Mmmmmm Sally...
I woke up and rolled over to look at my clock. 12:30 in the afternoon. God I loved summer vacations and sleeping till I want.
I roll out of bed, and peek out between my shades to check out the day. Anyhow, just as the weathergirl predicted... sunny and hot. My cock stirs in my shorts as I think about the weathergirl's big tits. She always seems to push them out...
I slide my hand down into my shirts and start to rub my cock lightly.
Glancing out the the window, my cock hardening, I see our neighbor Sally out working in her yard. I have had a little crush on Sally since before I even knew why my cock got hard!
I had always volunteered to mow her lawn and help out with odd jobs around her house. She was in her early forties and according to my mother had married fir money. Her husband was mug older than her, and almost always gone somewhere on business.
As I thought back about all of my fantasies of Sally over the years, she bent down and started weeding her flowers. I quickly forgot all about the weathergirl's tits and concentrated on Sally's firm ass... I could almost make out a camel toe!
With one hand I cranked the vertical blinds.open as my other hands pulled my cock out of my shorts and started stroking it ... Mmmmmm Sally...
