A College Boy And A Lady

I was a college boy and lived in a garage apartment. In the unit upstairs was a woman named Margaret, worked at the pet store. I mowed the lawn to get some off the rent, and I was out mowing when Margaret came over. She said I looked like I needed a lemonade which she had upstairs in her unit.

Standing in her kitchen, half naked and sweaty, cooling down with a lemonade in my hand Margaret dropped all pretenses and kneeled gently to blow. For a lady, she wanted a lot of intimate attention.