I was wet as fuck and leaking profusely. I wasn’t a virgin by any stretch of the imagination, but I clearly felt that the cock about to penetrate me...would stretch a little. Fuck, I wanted it in me. I really did.My brain kept nagging at me. What if he cums inside you? For fuck’s sake brain, I want him to cum inside me. What if he doesn’t pull out in time and he gets you pregnant? Yes, OK brain, you’ve got a point.What if? –Fuck off, brain.I watched as the head slipped past my puffy little. In the meantime I could do more lawn work. I signed up a small senior living residential apartment’s yard work. I found the work easier than most private residence yards. It required mostly unobstructed runs with the Cub Cadet mower. I allowed Michael to do the mower work, while I did the weed eater work.It was my opinion that Michael was not a completely out of control drinker, but he getting close to it. He didn’t come to work drunk, but he was borderline out of control some mornings. I still. Christie smiled at me with a wicked grin, ?It seems a bit dry, stick your tongue out dear and I need to soften this a bit.? I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue. She put the top of the riding crop across my tongue getting it nice and wet on both sides. Then she moved back around me to where I couldn’t see her anymore. I tensed up but nothing happened. Finally I began to relax a bit. That’s when I felt a sharp smack as Christie brought the crop down across my sensitive ass. . I circled her swelling nipple with my tongue. Flicking it. Sucking it.I sat back and looked at Christine for a moment. She was gorgeous. I pulled my shirt up over my head, dropping it aside on the deck. I stood up to pull down my jogging shorts. As the waistband slid down my hips it pulled my erection down with it, causing it to bounce back up like a diving board as I slid them down my legs to kick them off.Christine sat up to watch me undress as she smiled seductively. A smile I had never seen.