I had three jobs that first day. The first was a piece of cake, a small yard with a carpet of beautiful grass. My mower glided across the lawn in le...s than an hour. As I approached the second house my enthusiasm took a dive at the sight of a huge lawn. I rang the doorbell but there was no answer. I rang the bell again and a nice looking woman around 30 opened the door. “Hi. I’m Mrs. Thompson. You must be my lawn mover.” She was a short blonde wearing shorts. Her long tanned legs. I so needed that.” And I was telling the truth. I hadn’t had any dick since Daddy did me in his truck in the parking lot.I ended up staying an extra day just to fuck that huge cock some more. Eventually though I had to get back home. I had shoots lined up and I knew I would need a couple days to recover from the fucking Brian gave me. I thought about exchanging numbers with him but then decided against it. Kind of sexier with it just being what it was. Besides I didn’t think his wife would. With a puzzled look on my face I squeaked again, “uhm.. I have a cage on my cock what am I supposed to do? She set the strapon down and grabbed my skirt. “Remove your dress” she commanded. I followed directions as quickly as I could. She grabbed the strapon and bent down opening the loops. “Go ahead and put your feet in here.” I now knew what I was doing. She pulled the strapon around my waist and tightened the bands. The soft insides were compressing my rock hard cock trying to escape my. She had smallish breasts and a fantastic arse , problem was she had a boyfriend !She'd been dating this guy who was also 18 for a couple of years , he was quite the looker but they constantly argued ! Our bedrooms shared the same wall and i would quite often hear them shouting at each other and fucking ! Many nights i lay in bed masturbating to the sounds coming through the wall , hearing her groan when he fucked her pussy and ass sent me wild . I wanted her so badly !Rachel had recently passed.