Mrs. Mears, also smiling, invited him into the kitchen and drew him a big glass of water. “Have to get my checkbook,” she said, “be right back.�...�Bill sat and rested, feeling healthy and satisfied with having done another good job, mentally totaling up his college fund, both the taxable part from mowing lawns and doing odd jobs and the tax-free presents he had been getting for having sex with several of the local grass widows and neglected wives.That side line was now in its third year after one. The first time my bare body is feeling the bare boobs, and her boobs were firm round and really huge and juicy.Her boobs glittered in the dim yellow light. I slowly now put my hands on her shorts and moved back to kissing. Now, she held my hands and asked me do I have a condom. I said no, then she said no sex then. I was like fuck, I should have been prepared, but who knew that this would happen.I then managed the awkward silence with a kiss and now she slowly put her hands over my hard dick in. She smelled awesome and just the slightest touch of her aroused me to full erection.There's no hiding nine inches of hard dick in Nike sweats when a fine mouth watering woman such as Chantel is hugged under you. I played it as if I wasn't ready to slide her panties down right then, just to see how long she would awkwardly try and ignore what was so obviously staring up at her. Out of nowhere I see her glance down, pause and take her index finger and thump the bulge in my sweats. "What's this?". My tears flowed freely and my small chest heaved from my quiet sniveling."Lie to me again and I'll cut your lying nigger tongue out of your mouth. I have a knife too bitch!" He reached down and touched his ankle. It's in his boot I thought as the jerk kept talking, "Now, once again, how old are you?" Fifteen," I mumbled looking up and to the right thinking in my mind. I just turned fifteen three days ago."Truth?" Truth, I just turned fifteen," his hands went to my white cotton shirt and he.