I is! I needed the job because that was my ticket out of town so I figured it was best to play him. Of course maybe it was him playing me, I sometime... get confused about who is a do’in what. But one thing I am certain of is as soon as his wife left the drugstore to go home and cook dinner the old guy would start pawing me, chasing me around the place unless someone had come in late to buy something. He’d close a half hour early and corner me, saying we had to do some inventory and then I’d. I looked over and caught her eyes peeking out from under her sunglasses staring at my crotch. She quickly turned away. "Are you ok?" I asked "Just went down the wrong pipe," she explained. We laid out there for another 15 or 20 min before she suggested we should go inside before the rain started. As she stood up and grabbed her towel, going out of her way not to look as me, I noticed the area around her crotch was now quite moist. She wrapped the towel around herself and began to go inside.. A little later, she got a very nice orgasm there in the grass.As I moved to get a condom from my pocket I realized I had forgotten it in our car. A little disappointing when I realized that, but she just smiled. She had ways to deal with that little problem. And she knew all the things I liked. She told me to get on my feet. Then she got on her knees and took my cock deep down into her mouth. She suggested we would move a bit into the shrubs there. So we put on our shoes, and only our shoes. We. "Got a question?" she said, with a grin.I nodded and chewed."Is sex all boys think about?" She looked serious, so I didn't laugh, I just nodded."Really, nothing else?" Sports sometimes, like football now and basketball later and then baseball." So how often do you think about it? About sex I mean?" her forehead was wrinkled like she was worried.I laughed and several people looked at us."Let's go outside," I suggested. She followed me and we sat in the shade, side by side but not touching, knees.