Today was a sad day. We buried my good friend Eddie Sloan's Mom today. She was one special lady, the "cool" mom in the neighborhood that everyone loved. Her good nature and forgiving ways, not to mention her Irish brogue, long red hair and killer body made her every teenage boy's fantasy. She was everyone's favorite and I was one of hers. She was widowed at a young age and never remarried though she could have had her choice of any eligible bachelor in town. Her name was Marie, but we called her "Mimsi".

One day shortly after my seventeenth birthday she caught me jerking off with a pair of her panties in their laundry room. Now I expect most women would have been outraged and raised holy hell, not Mimsi. I almost passed out from embarrassment when I heard her soft Irish lilt.

"Now you'll be puttin' those in the soiled bid when your through, Tommy!"

I turned to see her staring at my cock and I tried to quickly put it back in my pants and get out of there. For an instant I swear I saw her lick her lips.

"I see the good Lord blessed you in a nice way, didn't he now." she said obviously referring to my big cock.

The good Lord did bless me with almost nine and a half inches and nearly a thick as a soup can. I think she may have spread the word amongst her gal friends because all the other women in the neighborhood seemed to look at me differently ever since. I even got to sample the wares of a few before I left for college.

That day Mimsi Sloan was the first woman to ever suck my cock. She walked over to me after closing the laundry room door and unabashedly took hold of my cock and continued stroking me where I had left off.

"Not a word Tommy, not a single word of this to anyone."

Then she sank to her knees and wrapped her lips as best she could around the head of my cock. I lasted about thirty seconds before I blasted a load and filled her mouth with cum. At the time I didn't take great note of the fact she swallowed it. I didn't know better.

"Now the next time you'll give me a wee bit of a warning, okay Tommy??"

Next Time. Next Time?? Next Time!! "Holy Shit!" I thought to myself. There's gonna be a next time!

And there were many next times over the years. I would often stop by to see her to say "hello", she always laughed and said hello meant, can I have a blow job?? I told you she was the first. I'm pretty sure I was her last too. Just over four months ago before she took ill I had stopped by as I had for almost forty years. I never did fuck her. I did fuck other older women in town, but never Mimsi.

"You'd break me in half with that monster!" she would argue, but I think it was something other than that. I think the blow jobs were as special to her as they were to me and she didn't want to muddle that. Rest in peace, Mimsi.