All you gotta do is help out with he chores around here and everything’s gonna be fine.”-she sounded like some body’s fucking grandmother now. I...didn’t know what to make of this development.“Just clean your mess up off the floor and clean yourself up.”She then turned and walked out of the kitchen. She removed her robe as she went. I was given full view of my handy work as the dark hued woman left the room. Her right butt cheek was still glazed over with my cum.I got a mop and cleaned up my cum. We stopped for a moment for a cigarette, my heart pounding at this time, he stepped closer and kissed me, I've never kissed another boy before so this was strange, at first I was hesitant, but then moved in, his lips pressed against mine our tongue intertwining, it felt.. good.he then proceeded to reach into my bottoms and grabbed my cock, I didn't know what to do, his hand massaging, rubbing, my dick, reaching under to caress my balls, I nervously stroked his cock over his trousers, his cock. There were sparks! I couldn’t take my eyes off of her! I was getting signs. I was thinking she liked me and I knew I liked her. We didn’t even make it back to my car before I was holding her in my arms and kissing her, deeply, passionately. “Let’s get in the car!” she said lustfully.I opened her door and she leaned over to open mine, I loved that. Once inside, she adjusted herself, her hard cock now clearly bulging through her dress. “That’s better” she said before leaning over touching my. I watched for several minutes as the windsurfer slowly worked their way back and forth, tacking across the light breeze. Nothing exciting there. My hand found its way inside the waistband of my shorts. Ah, yes, I thought, easy access. I wasn’t wearing any undies so my dick was free to move around in my shorts. I rubbed the head of my dick in the way that felt so good. I felt the first drops of pre-cum ooze out. I smiled to myself, and sighed loud enough that I wondered if the guy had heard me..