It had been almost a month since Judy and I crossed the line. I was not sure on the edicate concerning fucking another man’s wife. I wasn't sure it was appropriate to call or text. Mindy had been at our house a couple times, and had mentioned her dad was home, so with that information, I continued my life as usual.


My business was awarded the contract for the landscaping of the school systems lawns. This caused me to add two more employees. It also put me over the hump to allow me to all but retire. I hired an accounting firm to handle the finances and promoted a long term employee to supervisor.


The extra time off allowed me more time with my daughters and with just a few days until school was back in session, a lot more time at the mall. My girls were spoiled, but not to the point that they were prudes. They were typical girls, they liked the name brand clothes and I tried to make them happy.


One day at the mall, we ran into Mindy and Judy while shopping. It was a very awkward moment for us both. It was really hard to act normal when all I could vision was her breasts bouncing in the reflection of her mirror.


To make things worse, my daughter and Mindy wanted to go into a certain store together. Instead of following them, Judy and I sat on the bench outside the store. We sat in silence for a while. I imagined she was just as uncomfortable as I was.


“I didn't know if I should call you or not,” I finally broke the silence.


She looked at me and smiled. “We aren't courting Walt, we fucked.”


Her response left me speechless.


“Walt, I seduced you. I didn't plan on it, but I couldn't resist once the opportunity presented itself. I am not a slut. I had never cheated on Bryan before, but a woman has needs too. That night I needed to be shown that I was still a woman.”


“Judy, I never once thought of you as a slut.”


“ I know you didn't Walt, that is why you were perfect. You are a kind, respectable man. I really enjoyed that night and have thought about it often. I honestly hope we get shot to do it again sometime.”


Her last statement did a lot to my ego. I don't know a man who doesn't like to hear a woman brag about their performance. Before I could tell her that I would love to be with her again, our girls came out of the store and we went our separate ways.


The school’s contract was more work than I thought. Once school was back in session, there were more calls than usual from my other customers. To top that, with people seeing my trucks at the school, the company’s name spread so we picked up several new customers.


With the girls in school, I found myself bored sitting at home alone, so I got back into the day to day of the business. I picked one of the new hires and started working on servicing the new clients.


Working during the day while most clients were at work was the perfect scenario. The clients would leave their payment in an envelope at a pre-established location. We would do the work, and while my helper was loading the equipment back up I would retrieve the payment. If the customers were happy, I never heard from them.


One Friday, my helper had a doctor’s appointment. We had worked extra hours during the week and tried to get all the customers serviced before Friday. However, we had a flat tire on the mower and it left two lawns to do Friday morning, so I went out on my own.


I left the house when my girls left for school. If everything worked according to plan, I would be done with the two lawns by noon. The first one was an old customer. We had been servicing them all summer so there was nothing extra to do, so I knocked it out by nine.


I was ahead of my perceived schedule when I pulled up at the final customer. As usual, I parked and went right to work. The yard was almost two acres with a lot of shrubs and trees to work. As the morning went on, the heat got worse.


By the time I was done, I was hot and sweaty. I loaded up the equipment and took a big gulp of water from the cooler I always carried. Once everything was strapped down, I walked around to the back of the house, beside the pool. The customer had left the payment on a table just inside a small building where he kept the pool chemicals.


I opened the gate and walked across the concrete pad and opened the door and reached in to get the envelope. It was right where it was supposed to be so I slipped it into my pocket and closed the door.


“Can I help you?”


I was startled by the feminine voice that had addressed me. I stopped and looked toward the house and saw no one.


“I am over here” the voice sounded again.


I turned toward the pool. On one of those floating lounge chairs was a naked woman. I was embarrassed and shocked, but she made no move to cover herself. She had dark hair and a thin model like body. Between her legs, the sun reflected off of small droplets of sweat resting on her bare mound. I finally came out of the state of shock to answer her.


“I am Walt, from the lawn service. I was just retrieving the payment for the work I completed. I will be off now. Thank you for your patronage.”


She sat up and I noticed her breasts. They were not big, but I assumed they had been surgically enhances due to the lack of movement present when she sat up. She was a very attractive woman. Her hair was pulled up in a topknot and her eyes were covered with big sunglasses.


“You look older than a lawn boy.”


“Oh no ma’am. I own the lawn service. I am working because I have my other crews working on other jobs. It's a busy time for us.” I replied.


She slipped off of the float and waded over to the steps. She slowly climbed the steps out of the pool. She knew what she was doing. She walked ever so slowly and gave me plenty of time to soak in her womanly beauty.


“You look hot, Walt”, she said as she picked up a towel and pressed it against her body to dry herself off. “You are welcome to go for a swim, or even take a shower in the pool house to cool off.”


“I am fine thank you. You are my last stop for the day. I will be heading home. I can get a shower there.”


“I insist. The shower is in the back of the building you just came out of. Come I will show you.”


She walked toward the building while swaying her narrow hips as she went. I was hypnotized by her sway. I followed her. She walked into the small building and bent over to turn on the fan that was sitting on the floor. She slowly straightened back up, making sure I got a good look at her plump lips between her thin thighs.


She was hot, and she knew it. She was not the type of woman that I would normally get all hot and bothered over, but the way she was parading around, would make a priest hard. I was far from being a priest so I was throbbing.


She reached in the small shower and turned on the water. She held her hand under the shower spray to test the temperature. “You can undress and lay your clothes over there. You look about my husband’s size, and he has some clothes in that cabinet in the corner.”


I was hesitate to undress not because of my modesty, but because I did not want her to see the effect she was having on me. I slowly pulled my t-shirt over my head and dropped it on the floor. The cool air from the fan hit my sweaty skin and I felt a chill over my body.


I sat and unlaced my boots and kicked them off, then my socks followed. I stood back up. It was the time of reckoning. I unbuttoned my jeans and pushed them and my boxers to the floor. When I straightened up my cock stood at attention.


The woman looked at my cock and then at me and smiled. “I think the water is perfect, but of course you can adjust it if you need to.”


She stepped to the side of the shower and I stepped in. The water was warm, but not too hot. It was perfect just like she had said. I washed my sweaty body and shampooed my hair. The whole time I was thinking how immature I had been. I was upset with myself for getting so turned on by this woman.


She had given me no reason to think that she was being nothing but nice, by insisting I shower. True, she was naked and very provocative, but that could just be her nature. She was naked because she had not anticipated someone barging in on her while she was sunbathing. I shut the water off once I had rinsed. I intended to apologize for my behavior once I was dressed.


I opened the shower curtain and was surprised to see the woman sitting in a wicker chair, still naked. She stood and handed me a towel. I took the towel and dried my body before stepping out on the tile floor. I put the towel over my head and dried my hair.


“Feel better?” She asked.


“Yes ma’am, thank you for your hospitality. I want to apologize for barging in on you and acting like a school boy.”


“Stop calling me ma’am, Walt. My name is Hannah and from what I saw, you are definitely not a school boy.”


I could feel the blood rush to my face as I blushed, which was surprising because it felt all the blood in my body was pumping into my throbbing cock. Again I was shocked and speechless.


Hannah tossed the towel across the room onto a pile of clothes. Then she stepped closer. Her fingernail grazed my hard cock and my body shivered. Then I felt her fingers wrap around it as her face neared mine. Her warm breath on the side of my face was almost enough to send me over the edge.


Hannah stroked my cock a few times without saying a word. Then she slowly squatted down in front of me. Her hand pushed my cock against my stomach and she licked from the base up to the head. When she reached the head she opened her lips and took it into her mouth.


She opened her mouth wider to take the thickness and did not stop until I was completely in her mouth and throat. I had never had a woman take all of me without gagging, but she did. She slowly pulled back and then pushed me back deep.


He soft hands massaged my balls as she masterfully deep throated my cock. I placed my hands on the cabinet behind me and let her do her work. As her fingers worked my balls, her middle fingernail would graze my anus.


She sucked me for a few minutes and then stopped and stood up in front of me. I leaned in to kiss her but she turned her head. She took my hand and led me to the table where my payment had been sitting and turned to me while she pulled herself onto it.


She opened her long legs and rubbed her bare mound. I didn't need a college degree to know what she wanted. I knelt in front of her and buried my head between her legs. Her lips tasted like suntan lotion, but it was soon overpowered by the musky taste of her juices.


I slipped my tongue between her puffy lips. I was surprised about how tight she was. She gasped out as my tongue worked in and out of her. I fucked her with my tongue and then moved my attention to her clit.


I sucked her clit into my mouth and sucked hard. Her ass rose from the table as she pushed hard against my mouth. I moved my hand up to insert a finger, but she quickly grabbed it and put it against her ass.


Breathlessly she ordered me to finger her ass. So that is what I did. I slipped my middle finger into her anus as I sucked on her clit. It only took a few finger thrusts for her to announce she was cumming.


With my finger buried in her ass, I covered her pussy with my mouth. I sucked and licked until her body stiffened. I felt her hips thrust against my tongue and was rewarded with a nice creamy fluid from her pussy. I licked her clean before standing up. I couldn't wait to attempt to get my cock into her tight pussy.


When I stood, Hannah slipped off the table and turned around. She placed her elbows on the table and stuck her rear against me. She reached around and took my cock and positioned it at her anus.


I was dumbfounded. I had never had anal sex and it was obvious that it was what she wanted. My ex thought anal play of anything was nasty and had always said her ass was off limits. I had watched porn, and remembered lube. I had no lube.


Hannah pushed her ass against my hard cock. She wanted it, so I was going to give it to her. I placed my hands on her hips and pushed forward. It was tight but if finally penetrated her tight ring and my cock sunk deep into her with ease.


I gripped her hips and began to thrust. The musky odor began to overpower the chlorine smell of the building. My balls swung under me and slapped her wet lips. I thrusted into her so hard that the legs of the table squeaked as they moved over the tile floor.


Hannah was panting and moaning endlessly. She exclaimed how good my cock felt in her ass. How I was stretching her so much. I have to say, I kinda liked it. It was different than being in a warm, wet pussy, but at the moment I didn't care what hole I was in.


I pushed deep and filled her bowels with my cum. She reached back and held me there until I was completely empty. When she felt my cock shrinking in her she stood and my cock slipped out.


She turned around and kissed my cheek. “Oh wow, thanks Walt, that was amazing. Thank you for not insisting on getting into my pussy. I can't take a chance of my husband tasting another man.”


She handed me a wash cloth to clean myself. Then she took the cloth and tossed it to the pile. She gave me the clothes she had promised and I began getting dressed while she stepped into the shower. Once I was dressed I began to walk toward the door to leave.


I had just put my hand on the doorknob when her voice stopped me. “Hey Walt, please don't say anything about what happened.”


“Don’t worry about that Hannah, I would never.”


“Let’s call it a favor among friends, okay?”


I smiled and nodded and left.


A couple of days later I received a phone call from the principal of the high school where my daughters attend. He thanked me for the work we had done on his lawn. He also told me that his wife, Hannah, could not say enough about how professional our company had been.


He continued with the reason he had called. Apparently the school had received a grant to buy new equipment for the gym. Judy had suggested that he call and see if I would be willing to go with her to Atlanta to pick up the equipment and then come back and install it.


I thanked him for the call and assured him that it would be a pleasure to accompany Judy. I told him that I would be glad to install the equipment for the cost of the materials needed. We talked a little longer and he hung up.


I put my phone in my pocket and began to reschedule my work to accommodate the trip and installation.