A Good Day Pt. 03

A GOOD DAY - PART 3

CHAPTER 1

Roberta Hogsett, Billie, was celebrating her 41st birthday. Well, not so much celebrating as dreading. She felt like she was getting so old. You know how women are. The truth is, she is still a very beautiful, very vibrant woman. She still has a great figure, long, beautiful legs, and firm breasts and ass. She had streaks of blonde added to her light brown hair, and bought some new sexy outfits, trying to prolong her youth. There was not a thing in the world wrong with her but in her mind she was getting old.

Billie, her husband Harvey, and a few friends were at a local venue having dinner, drinks, and listening to a band perform. Harvey gave her a pair of diamond earrings for her birthday and her friends had given her presents, also. She was having a good time despite being depressed about getting older.

She and Danny, one of her friends, Tashas's husband, were dancing. Harvey didn't like to dance. When the song was over they started to return to their table and a young man asked her if she'd like to dance. "Do you mind?", he asked Danny, probably thinking he was her husband.

"No. Go for it."

So she started dancing with this young man. It was a fairly fast, upbeat song so they danced apart from each other and weren't able to talk much. But the young man said, "My name's Eric. I saw you dancing and thought you're a good dancer. My girlfriend don't like to dance. That's why I asked you."

"Thank you, Eric. I'm Billie. I do enjoy dancing, and my husband doesn't like to. That wasn't him I was dancing with. That was a friend. He's sitting over there," indicating the table where Harvey was sitting. "You're a pretty good dancer, too." She looked at him and decided he was a good looking kid. Early 20's, mid length brown hair, clean shaven, tall, decent build, and dressed nice.

They danced until the song ended. Billie said, "Thanks, Eric. I enjoyed that."

"Thank you, too, Billie." The band started playing the next song, a slower one. Eric held out his hand and said, "How 'bout another one. Or do you need to join your friends?"

"Sure. They can survive without me for a little bit."

Eric put his hands around Billie's waist and she put hers around his shoulders. They started swaying to the music. "Thank you for dancing with me. You look really pretty. Like you're all dressed up for something. You guys celebrating or something?"

"Actually, yeah. It's my birthday. But don't you dare ask how old I am!"

"Oh, I won't. I learned long ago not to ask a lady that." They both laughed. "But if you asked me to guess I'd say maybe 30."

"Well, thank you for that. But you're way off. So, what are you? 23? 24?"

"Good guess. I'm 24."

"So, you here with your girlfriend?"

"Yeah. That's her over there." He pointed to a cute young blonde at a table with another couple.

"She's cute. You been dating long?"

"No. Just about a month. To be honest I don't think it's gonna work out. We're just too different. And she's not as pretty as you, if you don't mind my saying."

"I never mind somebody telling me I'm pretty. But I know I'm not as pretty as the girls your age."

"Oh yeah! You definitely are. I love the streaks in your hair, and, if you don't mind my saying, you've got a great figure and a beautiful face."

Billie was eating these compliments up. The song ended and Eric asked, "One more?"

"Oh, what the Hell? Sure."

They started dancing to another slow song. Billie asked, "Is your girlfriend gonna be mad at you for ignoring her?"

"I don't know. But she won't dance, so it's her fault." Billie laid her head on Eric's shoulder.

"Your hair smells really nice. And it's so soft."

"Thank you. The shampoo I use is scented."

When that song ended Billie said, "Thank you so much. That was great. But I really should get back to my friends. I hope things work out for you and your girlfriend."

"Thank you, Billie. And happy birthday."

She went back to her table smiling.

CHAPTER 2

Laying in bed that night Billie reflected back on her dances with Eric. And the compliments he gave her. She thought that maybe she was being silly about getting older. It seems she still has what it takes to attract men. And young boys. Her time with him had made her feel much better. She rolled over and went to sleep.

In the morning she sat at the kitchen table drinking her coffee. Harvey came in, kissed her, and said, "Good morning, birthday girl."

They chatted as they had breakfast. Then Billie asked what his plans were for the day. He said he was going to play tennis with Rick. Rick was one of the friends that had been out with them last night. Billie was a little disappointed that he wasn't going to spend the day with her, but she accepted that he liked to spend time with his friends, as she did, too.

After he left she sat down to read a romance novel. It was about a woman who suddenly found herself in an affair with a younger man, and not sure how she got there. The younger man's name was Justin. Which got her to thinking back on the time her son's friend Justin had stayed with them for a while. She had let him feel her up and even perform oral sex on her while she pretended to be asleep. And later had even slept with him. She had felt some shame and guilt about it, but had let it go. She smiled as she thought back on those things.

She wondered what had become of him. That had been over a year ago. She had not heard from him since, even though he promised to stay in touch. She had asked Josh, her son, about him once. He said they had switched dorm rooms and they were no longer roommates, but they were still friends. But he didn't see him much anymore. But as far as he knew Justin was doing okay.

She dozed off as she sat there remembering. She dreamed. In her dream Justin dropped in unexpectedly. She was home alone. He said he had come back for a repeat of their affair. She told him that she couldn't do that. That it never should have happened in the first place. That she had just been in a bad place at the time. But somehow he had gotten her out of her clothes and they were on the bed. Then her dream switched and it was Eric on the bed with her. They were kissing, caressing, and just about to fuck when she woke up.

She discovered that she was rubbing her pussy through her shorts when she woke up. And the dream came rushing back in. "What the hell's wrong with me?" she wondered. "Why am I having these dreams? And these thoughts? I'm happy in my marriage. Harvey's a good husband. Am I a nymphomaniac or something? Do I have a young boy fetish? I was never like this before. What's happening to me?"

But she concluded that it was just because she had felt so insecure about getting older. Seems like that happened at every birthday now. And her and Harvey's sex life had slid back some from where it was. After her adventure with Justin she had talked to Harvey and told him she needed more. More attention, affection, and variety. And it had gotten better. Good, even. But it didn't last. In a few months it was dwindling, and in a few more it was almost back to where it had been. Or was that just her being selfish? Thinking that it was Harvey's fault that she was self-centered. That if he paid her more attention she wouldn't feel that way. Maybe she should see a therapist.

She thought all of these things in a matter of a couple of minutes. She was concerned about her thoughts and feelings. But she finally concluded that she was just a woman who loves sex, and has fantasies. That doesn't mean there's something wrong with her. So she got up and went about her day. But the thoughts and memories kept popping back in from time to time.

CHAPTER 3

Billie started going to the gym. She thought she needed to start an exercise regimen to stay in shape. On each visit she noticed at least one very good looking young man there. Usually well built, but sometimes they were just beginning like her. She always watched them and sometimes caught them checking her out, which made her feel good. Sometimes she made it a point to be in their line of sight. None of them ever made a pass at her. Until one day a man of about her age struck up a conversation and asked her to lunch after their workout. She was flattered and liked the attention but turned him down, letting him know she is married.

She told her friend Linda about her dream, but not the affair that it was about. She also told her about her thoughts and about checking out young men. She asked, "What's wrong with me? Why do I have these thoughts?"

Linda laughed. "There ain't nothing wrong with you. We all think those things. We all have fantasies. And wonder what it would be like to be with a younger man. You're perfectly normal. And you just had a birthday recently, too, didn't you? That always triggers things like that. Us girls can be pretty insecure. You know?"

"Yeah. I guess you're right. I'm just being overly critical of myself. Thanks."

CHAPTER 4

A couple of months later the AC broke. Harvey called the place they had bought it and they sent someone out the next day to check it. The doorbell rang at 10 AM. Billie answered it, knowing it would be the repairman. She was surprised to see a young man probably in his 20's, she expected someone older. He looked somewhat familiar. "Mrs. Hogsett?"

"Yes."

"I'm from C & C HVAC. Here to check your AC?"

"Yes. I'm sorry. I guess I just expected someone a little older. Not that I think you don't know what you're doing. I'm sure you do."

"Yes ma'am. I went to school for it. Wanna show me where the thermostat is? I'll check it first. Then the outside unit."

"Oh. Yeah. This way." She showed him the thermostat in the living room then took him through the house and out the back door. "There you go. Let me know if you need anything."

"Will do."

He checked the thermostat then went out and started checking the cooling unit. She glanced out the window occasionally and saw him working. Very shortly he took his shirt off, as it was a pretty hot day. She admired his physique. He wasn't muscular or anything, but he had pretty nice pecs, nice biceps, and his skin glistened with sweat. She thought he was pretty good looking, and he sure looked familiar somehow.

After about a half hour Billie took a glass of iced tea out to him. "I thought you could use a drink. It's pretty hot out here today."

"I sure could. Thank you. It wasn't too bad earlier but it's getting pretty hot now. Looks like it's gonna be a scorcher."

"How you comin'? Find the problem? I sure hope you can fix it."

"Not yet. I'm running some tests to track it down. We'll get you some relief soon."

"Good. You look kind of familiar. Do I know you from somewhere?"

"I thought the same thing. But I don't know. My name's Eric."

"Eric. Eric. Hmmm. Sounds familiar. Oh! Yeah! From PJ's. We danced. A couple of months ago. It was my birthday. I'm Billie."

"Oh my God! Yeah! I knew I knew you from somewhere. How you been?"

"Good. Are you still with that girl you were with that night?"

"Nah. That ended shortly after that night. I didn't think it was going to work."

"Yeah. That's what you said that night. I'm sorry."

"Oh, it's okay. We just weren't right for each other. But thanks."

"Well, I'll leave you to it. I got some stuff to do in the house. Holler if you need anything. Or another drink."

"I will. Thanks."

She went in and did a little cleaning and put in a load of laundry. She glanced out occasionally and wondered what was taking so long. She changed into a pair of shorts and a tank top as it was getting hotter. Then she heard a knock on the patio door. She saw Eric standing there. She opened the door and he asked, "Can I get a glass of water? Sorry to bother you, but I'm getting pretty dry."

"Sure. No bother. Come on in. As you know, the AC isn't working, but you can sit in front of the fan anyway."

"No. That's okay. I don't want to bother you."

"It's no bother. You're fixing my AC. The least I can do is give you a drink and a little hospitality."

"Okay. Let me grab my shirt."

"That's okay. Don't worry about it. I'm sure the fan blowing on your bare skin will feel good."

He sat in the fan breeze and had a glass of water. Billie admired his physique and remembered her dream. She wasn't sure but it felt like her face turned red. Eric went back out and ran some more tests. He came back to the door in about 20 minutes. "Found the problem." He rambled off some technical mumbo jumbo Billie didn't understand. "The bad news is I need to get the part sent in from Chester. Won't get it until tomorrow. But I got one on the truck from a different model. It's not the right one but I can get the unit running temporarily with it. And hopefully it'll last until tomorrow, but I can't guarantee it."

"Oh, good. Do you think it will last?"

"I think so, but like I said, I can't guarantee it."

"Okay. Let's do it and hope for the best."

He got the unit running and they sat in the living room talking for a little bit so he could ensure that it continued running. It did. He left after about 30 minutes and it was cooling down in the house.

Before he left Billie said, "Thank you so much for getting it running. It feels better in here already. Should I do anything if it stops running?"

"No. It'll just shut off. But hopefully it won't."

"Okay. See you tomorrow then"?

"Yes. I'll call before I come. Should be around the same time. 10, if that's okay."

"Yep. That's fine."

CHAPTER 5

The AC did run all night. Billie had another dream that night. In this one she and Eric were dancing again. Eric started undressing her right there on the dance floor, but nobody seemed to notice. He got her shirt and bra off and was working on her jeans. Just as he was pushing them down she woke up.

She and Harvey had breakfast the next morning and he left for work. About 7:30 she noticed that the AC wasn't blowing any more. She turned the thermostat down and still nothing. She stepped outside and saw that it wasn't running. "Oh well," she thought, "at least it'll be fixed today. I'm just grateful it lasted through the night."

She turned on a couple of fans and went about her business. It was supposed to be around 95 today and she hoped the part showed up and Eric was able to fix it. It got hotter and hotter in the house quickly. By 10 AM when Eric said he'd be there it was probably close to 90 already. Billie had put on lightweight tan shorts and a top that was kind of a white fishnet material in an effort to stay as cool as possible. She had a bra underneath.

Her phone rang about 9:45. It was Eric. "I'm really sorry, but I'm going to be a little later than I said. I do have your part, but I'm finishing up a job I've been working on this morning. It's taking a little longer than expected. But I'll be there as soon as I can. I'm sorry. Is the unit still running?"

"No. It ran all night, which is a blessing, but it quit about

7:30 this morning."

"Shoot. I'm sorry."

"That's okay. I'm just grateful you got it going for a while. And I know you'll be here later, so I can muddle through a little while longer."

"Again, I'm sorry, but I'll be as quick as I can."

"Okay. Sounds good."

He showed up at 11:30 and apologized again. Billie said, "It's okay. I know I'm not the only one with a busted AC. Other people need repairs, too."

"Thank you. I wish everyone was as understanding as that. But some people seem to think they're our only customer."

"I know the type."

Eric went out to install the part. Billie hollered out and asked if he wanted some water.

"Love some," he answered.

She took him out a glass full of ice and water. They stood in the shade while he drank it and Billie looked around the yard and commented on how brown looking the grass was getting. And as she was turning she noticed Eric looking at her legs. He jerked his head up quickly. "Yeah, it's been mighty dry as well as hot," he said.

Billie smiled. Eric said, "Well, I guess I better get back to work."

"Okay, I'll get out of your way."

"You ain't in my way. I enjoy your company."

"That's sweet. But I know you'll get done quicker without me out here pestering you. Not that I'm rushing you. But I know you got other jobs to get to, too."

"Yeah. I do. But none of them are as nice as you. Or as pretty."

"Awww. Thanks. Holler if you need anything."

"Okay. Thanks."

In about 30 minutes Billie was getting ready to ask if he needed more water. But he showed up at the patio door and said, "All done. Just need to turn the thermostat down and see if it works."

"Wow. That was quick."

"Yeah. It don't take long to do that job." They went into the living room and turned the thermostat down. He had asked her to turn it up when he got there so it wouldn't send a signal to the unit while he was working. It came on immediately and within a minute was blowing cold air.

"Oh, thank God," said Billie. "I could kiss you."

Eric blushed. He thought, "I wish you would."

"I'll stick around a minute and make sure it does okay, but there's no reason it shouldn't. It should be fine now."

"Okay. Would you like some lunch? It's lunch time and you probably worked through your lunch break helping me."

"I don't have a set time for lunch. Just whenever I get a chance. You don't have to do that. I can stop and get a burger."

"Nonsense. You said you need to stay and make sure it's doing okay. You might as well eat while you wait. I was getting ready to get me some lunch anyway. Please have some with me."

"Well. Okay. But I don't want to intrude."

"You're not intruding. I get lonely here by myself all day. I'd love the company."

"Okay, but can I help fix it?"

"Nothing to fix. I'm just having a sandwich and some potato salad, and maybe some chips. It's too damned hot for hot food. Is that alright?"

"Yeah, that's fine with me. I agree. It IS too hot. A sandwich is fine."

They ate ham sandwiches, potato salad and chips, and had a glass of iced tea. And had a nice conversation while they ate. By the time they finished the temperature in the house was down to 80 and still dropping. "It's finally starting to feel halfway decent in here. Thank you. You're a lifesaver."

"Glad I could help. It seems to be working just fine. You should be good to go now. Thank you for the lunch.

"Oh, you're quite welcome. Did you get enough?"

"Plenty. I guess I should be going."

"Oh. Okay. Do I pay you, or will they send a bill?"

"There shouldn't be any charge. I ran the serial number on the unit and saw that you all just purchased it about 4 years ago. It has a 5 year warranty. But if there's any charge they'll bill you. I'll tell them what I did and how long it took. I won't tell them how long I was here, just how long I actually worked on it. About an hour. That sound alright?"

"Yeah. Great! Thanks for checking the warranty. And I want to thank you again for fixing it so quickly. And it was good seeing you again."

"Yeah, you too."

Billie went to him and hugged him. "Thanks again. I don't think I could've stood another day without AC."

Eric hugged her back. He liked hugging her. He had checked her out when they were outside earlier and again in the kitchen as she made sandwiches. He thought she looked as beautiful as she did that night at PJ's. Her legs looked great and her ass was amazing in those shorts. And her tits stretched out that top and the upper part of them was visible above the neckline. Plus it was see-through as it was made of fishnet-like material. She had her blonde hair tied up on her head to keep her neck cool. She just looked sexy as hell. So he tried to hold the hug as long as possible without seeming like a pervert.

He said, "It's my pleasure. I'm glad I could get you some AC. You're my favorite customer, even if it IS the first time I've been here."

They were still standing there. They weren't hugging anymore, but they were holding each other's hands. Both of them. Eric said, "Maybe I'll see you at PJ's again?"

"Maybe. We don't really go there very often. That was a birthday celebration thing. But you never know. Will you need to stop by and check the AC unit anymore?"

"No. It'll be fine now."

"Oh."

He didn't really want to go. He wondered if he might have a chance with this foxy lady. He wasn't sure but he thought he was picking up signals that she might be available. So he was looking for a reason to stay a little longer.

"You know, something just occurred to me. About the AC."

"Oh no! What?"

"Nothing bad. Don't panic. But sometimes when it's really hot and the AC runs continuously trying to keep up it will sometimes freeze up. You know, working so hard that the lines ice over and stop up."

"Oh no. Is that going to happen?"

"Probably not, but it's a possibility. Since it was so hot in here and it has to catch up. Maybe I should wait a little bit and see if it does. If you want me to, that is."

"Oh, definitely. Can you? Please?"

"Yeah. The next job on the schedule is just maintenance. It's not broken."

"Good. Thank you." They sat and talked while they waited. "Want another glass of tea?"

"I would love one." He watched her ass as she walked to the kitchen. When she came back he said, "I love those shorts. And they look really cool."

She looked down at her shorts. "Yeah. They are cool. They're really thin and loose fitting, so they let some air in."

She was still standing in front of him. He reached out and took the fabric at her leg between his fingers and felt it. "Yeah. It is pretty thin. And you look really good in them."

"Well, thank you."

"And that top is nice, too. I mean, it's probably cool, too."

"It is. As you can see it lets a lot of air through."

"Yeah. I love it. You told me that night at PJ's I was way off when I said I guessed you were about 30. But I swear you can't be much more than that. You've got the body of a 20 year old. Hell, a much better body than any girl I know, no matter what age. And your pretty face says you're still a teenager."

"You are just the sweetest thing. I know you're just trying to flatter me, but thanks. I actually have a son not much younger than you."

"No way! I know you ain't old enough for that, unless you had him when you were like 12."

"I do. He's away at college. "

"Wow! That means you're a MILF. Oh shit! I'm sorry. I didn't mean to say that out loud. It just slipped out. I'm sorry."

Billie laughed. "I guess maybe I should be offended. But I'm not. I take it as a compliment."

"It was meant to be."

"Do you really think that? Because with my birthday and all I started feeling like I was getting old and losing my looks."

"Are you freakin' kidding me!? If you used to look better than you do now I don't think I could've stood it. You're stunning. Beautiful. Ravishing."

"Thank you. You know how to make an old lady feel good."" She leaned over and hugged him again. He put his arms around her and returned the hug. He held the hug as long as he could. He found himself wanting this hot MILF more and more. He wondered how he could make it happen.

"This is a really nice house."

"Thank you. Do you want to see the rest of it?"

"Yeah, I'd love to."

She took him through the house and he commented on several things. He stopped and looked at some pictures hanging in the hall. She saw him looking at them and said, "Those are my family." She stepped over next to him and pointed out different people. That's my Mom and Dad. They live in Fairfield. This one is my sister."

"I see beauty runs in the family. But you're by far the prettiest."

"Stop it. That one is all of us together. This one is my grandparents."

There were a lot of pictures and she went down the line telling him who they were, where they were taken, and when. He had moved behind her, looking over her shoulder. He put a hand on her shoulder, leaned against her, and reached around and pointed and asked, "Who did you say that is? She looks kinda like you."

"That's my cousin Sue. She lives in Connecticut."

As they looked at more he had his hands on her waist and occasionally pointed and asked a question. When he did this he pressed against her backside. He moved his hands from her waist to her shoulders, to her back, to her hips, and up her sides, and up and down her arms. And took every opportunity to press up against her. He was getting about half a hardon. He took a chance and pressed it into her ass as he reached to point out someone in a picture. She seemed to hesitate a moment but then answered his question. He took that as a sign that she liked his advances.

They reached the end of the line of pictures. Billie turned to face him and said, "The end. Now you've seen the whole family."

"And a lovely family they are. But there's only one I'm interested in at the moment." He stepped into her and she stepped back against the wall.

He leaned in to kiss her. She turned her head and pushed against his chest. "Eric. Don't. I'm a married woman."

"I know. But I can't help myself. You're so damn sexy."

"Thank you. But I can't."

He tried to kiss her again and when she pushed against his chest with her hands he took her hands in his and raised them above her head and held them against the wall. And he put his lips on hers. She struggled but he thought it was half-heartedly. He kissed her and pressed his body into hers.

He continued holding her hands up above her head but brought them together to hold them with one hand. He continued to kiss her and brought his other hand down to her arm. He rubbed up and down her arm softly. He pushed his tongue against her lips. She kind of mumbled a protest, "Hmm Mm," but her lips parted a little and he pushed his tongue into her mouth. In another minute she was returning his kisses and using her tongue as well.

He pulled away from her lips and said, "God, Billie, you are something else. You are totally HOT!" She didn't reply.

He let go of her hands up above and started kissing her again. He put one hand on the back of her head and the other on her hip. They kissed and his hands started roaming. He brought one up between them and found her breasts. Billie tensed up for a moment but quickly relaxed. He got his other hand behind her between her back and the wall. He slid it down onto her ass and after a few seconds she pushed her hips away from the wall, giving him room. He cupped her ass and squeezed her cheeks.

Eric got his hand under her shirt and slid it up to her breasts again. He cupped and fondled her bra covered tits for a minute. Billie had stopped resisting and in fact was participating by now. He felt any resistance she had was gone. She was his.

He brought both hands to her hips. He started kissing down her neck, down to her tits, still covered by her shirt and bra. He continued downward and Billie put her hands on his head. He got on his knees and lifted the hem of her shirt and kissed her belly. She giggled, and asked, "Eric, what are you doing?"

"This," he said. He grasped the top of her shorts and pulled them to her knees. He looked up at her face with surprise, "No panties? You naughty girl."

"It was just too hot. I thought it would be cooler. You know how hot it was in here."

"Not as hot as it is now." He looked back down at her pussy. She had a nicely trimmed bush of light colored hair. "Just as beautiful as the rest of you." He leaned in and kissed it.

Billie grasped his head and moaned, "Oh God." He kissed all over her pussy, and licked her lips. She spread her legs a little and squatted towards his mouth. "Oh Dear God. What am I doing? Ohh! Yes. That feels so good." Eric stuck his tongue between her lips and worked it in and out. She pulled his face in tighter, ground her pussy against his mouth, and came. She closed her eyes and laid her head back. "Oh. Oh. Oh. Yes! Oh my God. Yes! Yes! Yes! That's it. Lick me! Oh YESSS!"

Her juices flowed. Eric licked them up but couldn't get it all. It ran down her thighs and his face.

"Oh my God! That was amazing," she said.

Eric stood up and pulled her in to kiss her. "Mmmm. I taste me on you," Billie said.

"You're delicious. Do you like it as much as I do?"

"I think I do. That's the first time I tasted myself."

Eric grasped the bottom of her shirt and raised it up over her head. Then he reached around and unhooked her bra and removed it. He was seeing her naked for the first time and he was not disappointed. He already knew what her pussy looked like. And tasted like. Her tits were just as spectacular. He guessed them to be a 34C. Sure, they sagged a little, but very little. They were natural, so of course they're going to sag a little. Her nipples pointed upwards and were hard. The areolas were the size of 50 cent pieces and the nipples were dark brown and half the size of a pencil eraser. Her body was shaped nicely. Flared out at her hips, then tapered down to her feet. He spun her around to get a full body view. She had a nice tan and her tits, and part of her ass, were white. And a band of white around her waist. Her ass jutted out quite nicely.

"Do you approve?" she asked apprehensively.

"Hell yeah, I approve. You're even more beautiful naked."

"Please stop staring. You're making me self conscious."

"Sorry. I just couldn't help it." He took her in his arms and kissed her. He put one hand on her ass and one on her tits. He cupped and squeezed both. She started pulling his shirt up and he helped get it off. She undid his belt, unbuckled his jeans, and slid the zipper down. She reached her hand into his underwear and grasped his hard cock.

"Oohh! Nice! I think you're going to look just as good naked, too." He kissed her and caressed her tits while she pushed his jeans, then his underwear down. She dropped down and took off his shoes and socks, then pulled his pants and underwear off his feet. She took his cock in her hand and said, "Oh yeah. That IS a nice one." She looked up at him as she stroked it. Then she leaned in and put her mouth over the head of it. She slowly took it into her mouth but couldn't take it all. She started moving her head back and forth. Eric moved his hips back and forth, fucking her mouth.

She had his ass cheeks in her hands. She brought one of them around to cup and fondle his balls. Pretty quickly he felt himself getting ready to cum and told her, "I'm gonna cum. Oh yeah. Here it comes. Hell yeah! Yes!" He started blasting his load into her mouth. Billie wasn't a swallower, but she wanted to try again. So she kept it in her mouth and tried to take it all in. But as she felt his hot semen squirting into her mouth she gagged and pulled away. She let him finish shooting all over her face and tits.

"She looked up at him and said, "Sorry. I tried, but I've never been able to swallow. I tried but I couldn't.

"No worries. It was awesome anyway. Thank you."

He pulled her up and they kissed. "Where can we go to continue?"

"In here," she said. She opened a door and led him into what he thought looked like her and her husband's bedroom. He eyed the king size bed. She led him over to it and pushed him back onto it. She climbed up beside him. They lay side by side kissing and caressing. Billie maneuvered over on top of him. She straddled him and rubbed her pussy back and forth over his rapidly hardening cock. When it was fully erect she raised up, grasped it in her hand, and guided it into her hot cunt. She eased down onto it until fully impaled. She sat there for a moment with her head back and eyes closed, savoring the feel of a hard dick in her pussy.

Then she started raising up and down, slowly at first and gradually going faster and faster, until she was bouncing in a frenzy. Eric cupped her ass cheeks for a while, then switched and squeezed and caressed her bouncing titties. She was grunting as rode him, "Mm, mm, mmm." Then she switched to, "Yes, yes. Yes. So good. Oh God yes! That's it."

She slowed down and leaned forward onto him. She continued fucking him by moving her ass up and down. He took a nipple into his mouth and sucked on it.

When Billie was ready to cum she sat up, bounced up and down faster, and reached down and rubbed her clit. Eric knew she was close and pumped his cock upwards into her as deep as he could and they both came with a scream. "Ayyeeeh! Oh Fuck! YESSS!"

Billie continued to milk his cock with her pussy as she sat still with it still inside her. At last she rolled off and collapsed on the bed. They lay there without speaking, breathing hard. Finally Eric said, "I've wanted to do that from the first time I saw you at PJ's. But I never dreamed it would happen."

"That was awesome. Thank you. It makes me happy to know I can still turn young men on."

"Oh yeah. You definitely still got it."

They made small talk for a little while. Then Eric said, "As much as I hate to, I really do need to get to the next job. I got just enough time to do it before quitting time."

"Okay. Thanks again. For everything."

"Maybe I could come by sometime to see if the AC's still working, or if it's getting hot in here again."

Billie smiled and said, "Maybe."

Harvey got home at 6 as usual. Billie was in the kitchen preparing supper. Harvey kissed her and said, "Hi, Hon. How was your day?"

"Hi, Honey. I had a really good day. The AC's fixed, and that alone made it a fantastic day."