Cool Breeze

Last summer here in Florida it was excessively hot and as it would happen, my AC broke down. I called in a father son company and the son, Kevin, told me my unit and furnace needed to be replaced. It was a two day job and feeling lucky to find someone I agreed to his doing the work. It was hot hot in my home and I walked around in the nude but not of course while he was here. Instead I wore a very loose sundress which he made several comments as to how attractive he felt I was. I am in excellent condition for my age but don’t fool myself into thinking I’m giving younger women a run for their money. All the same, his compliments were welcome. He is a very attractive man and watching him work was a welcome sight. I have been single with my husband passing some ten years ago. I have dated but had sex with only two men in ten years with both being terrible lovers. One offs each. To have such an attractive young man in his sweat soaked t-shirt clinging to his muscular body was exciting. He took breakers and joined me for ice tea and a talk. I noticed him staring at my legs and he notice me noticing. He smiled saying, your legs are beautiful but then again, why wouldn’t they be. I was getting very warm feelings in my lower regions. I had not felt this excited in a very long time and although I wanted him in me, I felt foolish having such a thought. The next day, I wore another sundress that was more sheer in nature and again nothing on underneath. Not overtly see-through but with the right lighting you could make out my dark brown nipples. He gave me a longing look when I let him through the door that morning. He was wearing jeans and a muscle shirt. My cleavage was clearly in view and I knew when I turned on the kitchen lights, that he could easily tell I was nude, under the dress. I and he spoke often during that day and he seemed to invite it. On one of his ice tea breaks, he said that he was very attracted to me and asked how young was too young. I laughed and told him I appreciated his comments but he wouldn’t want to be with an old gal such as myself. He said normally not but with that dress and my beauty, he is very much desiring what I was about. Well there it was again, this warm flush running to my vagina. He was soaked in sweat as was I and almost finished his work. I handed him a cold beer and as we stood there talking he noticed a drop of sweat running from my neck and down my cleavage. He said, “I’ve never wanted to be a drop of sweat but I sure do now.” We laughed. And then surprising myself I said, “And I so wish you were that drop!”
He then kissed me! I melted with that kiss and raised him a more passionate kiss in return. Kevin held me close and started kissing my neck. “You’re so salty” was his comment. His mouth moved to my ear lobe and that’s when I had to have him. He removed my spaghetti straps from my shoulders and my dress fell to the floor with me now nude and in his young man arms. We are both the same height at 5’10” and he suckled on my nipples his hands firmly holding my naked bum cheeks. I stopped him, took him by the hand into my bedroom. I sat on the bed and as he removed his shirt, I removed his jeans exposing his steel hard self and matching erection. He gently pushed me on my back, my legs hanging over the edge as he started sucking on my toes and working his way up my legs in what felt like forever before his magic mouth met my vulva. My God he certainly knew what he was doing. It wasn’t long before my hands were on the back of his head pulling him hard to my clit as I came. He held me tight as I was writhing in orgasm. As soon as I stopped he entered my walls and pumped his beautiful self in me until he and I came yet again! Kevin and I made love two more times that evening and night. Yes he stayed the night. The next morning he completed his work and has completed me many time since. He is too young but right now we have a great thing going. I’ve told him that I don’t mind him having other women and he most likely does, but I feel blessed at my age to have his time and love.