Slightly illicit. More joy than was legal. More than you expected. Any more and it'd be i*****l.I mumbled something about pulling weeds and doing c...ores.She smiled. And licked her lips. Looked at me with a slightly wicked smile."I could use some help with 'chores' around here," she purred.I took my bag and drove home, fantasizing about what kind of chores she had in mind.My next visit clarified things.We engaged in idle chit-chat as I fumbled with my wallet. I learned her son was running. I'm just bored as hell," he said, as I walked back to my bed. It didn't take long before he started rummaging through my fridge, "hey, you got any beer?"Of course, I thought. "How old are you again?" I asked."Hey, don't act like you don't supply for me every weekend! Besides, I paid for dinner that last time."I sighed, "its in there, dummy. Behind the milk."He walked over to me, holding his beer, "thanks, man," He felt my arm, and gave it a squeeze, "you gotta start hitting the gym with me." he. Was she heading home to sneak back in through the back door? No... she stopped at the gate to my house and looked around. My hart stopped! Quickly she opened my back gate and slipped into the garden. I saw her make her way over to my shed, look around again and quickly disappear in. I never lock the shed as there wasn't much in there anyway, just a couple of tools. But what was she doing in there? I guessed this was where she must bunk off school and hide during the day?I quickly pulled my. She leaned over towards my crotch when I stood and when I crawled up towards her she took my dick into her wet lips. Katherine’s big eyes looked up at me like a heifer cow does when she’s a getting milked, her thick lips was slidin up and around the girth of my stiff pole. She rolled onto her back while her hands pulled me over her, now I was straddling her face, facing her feet, with my dick bent down into her mouth. She had tilted her head way back towards me, and looking down at her chin.