Etc., I ran up to my bedroom, closed the door..closed windows and everything. She was confused. I said “parents are going in the evening, and we hav... still 4 more hours.. so lets have fun”.. She said “Ok,but NO sex only foreplay nothing more than that, i convinced her to give me a blowjob.. she said yes.. Again i jumped on her…again kissed her wildly for about 5 min.. again pressed here perky little boobs. I removed her tshirt now and she was wearing a black bra. I again pressed her boobs. . I picked a very expensive item to buy. A $1500 Fly rod. She flatly refused to allow me to buy it. The trick was that I did not want to buy it. But to get her to compromise and make her feel a little guilty. I pouted and we left the store. She felt bad and kept asking why I did not buy anything. I did not answer but simply drove to the restaurant. While having dinner she kept asking what she could do to make up for not going along with the Fly rod purchase. After we finished eating I suggested. She’s standing, just in a bright coloured bikini bottom, with big naked breasts and long blonde hair down over her shoulders. Her thumb is hooked over the top of her bikini and she’s pulled the top hem down just far enough to show a wisp of her brown pubic hair. I gaze at her big breasts, the bulge of her sex mound under her bikini, that cunt hair, those smooth, tanned, provocatively spread thighs. My penis suddenly feels heavy. It’s starting to rise. I stroke my penis and my balls, and watch. Then about 3 years ago they break up and she moves back into the house. We start to get to be good friends. She starts coming over to my shop which is in the front of my house. She comes over one day to get me to fix her lawn mower. She's been working in the yard has on a tight T shirt that was wet with her nipples sticking out about half an inch. I could not help my shelf a started rubbing them. She said stop but didn't move away. I stared the mower and away she went. I had never thought about.