Chapter 3: Karen Gets Help around the House

Jim traveled a lot. Karen would have liked him home more often, but she never nagged the way some wives did. He was a good husband and a good father; she just wanted him home more often. Jim didn't mind traveling as part of his job. The travel was rather exciting even if staying in hotel rooms often got boring. Some of his friends would go out for drinks and chase women, but that was not what he wanted to do. He loved Karen and did not want other women.

Karen missed having him home more than ever now that they had a baby. She thought he was always gone at the wrong time when she wanted him to see something or hear something about the baby. The phone calls every night helped, at least she could share what had happened during the day. She also missed having him home when she needed to be loved. He encouraged her to masturbate, but it just wasn't the same. He even said that she could go out with the girls. After the past few weeks the thought of going out and meeting some one was tempting. She had enjoyed the adventure with Bob, but Jim had been near by. She didn't want to try it alone, and besides she was married and those adventures were an exception.

Jim knew that house chores backed up now that he was gone and Karen was working overtime between teaching and taking care of the new baby. That's why he thought that having somebody helps out around the house would be a good idea. Even mowing the grass would help. He had called the number in the local paper in response to the ad:

Teenage boy willing to work in your home. Painting
mowing, or any general work. Call 631-0300 ask for David.

The boy had sounded very nice and friendly and willing to do just about anything. Jim had hired him to cut the grass on Wednesday afternoon. If that went well he had asked Karen to make additional arrangements for other work around the house; he had a long list of things that needed to be done. After calling the teenager, he told Karen what he had done. She was a little surprised, but pleased that someone would be getting the house chores done.

Jim flew to Columbus Wednesday morning at 6:00 a.m. Karen went to work as usual. After school she picked up her baby and headed home. The weather was hot for a September afternoon in Chicago. There was no lake wind to cool the 85-degree air. She quickly changed into a pair of snug fitting army green shorts and a stretchy nylon top that flattered her small breasts and clearly showed the lacey pattern of her bra. She was pleased with the effect that her nipples had on the stretchy fabric and regretted that Jim was not home to appreciate it. She thought about turning on the air conditioning but elected to open the windows instead. She settled down at the dining room table to prepare tomorrow's lesson.

The doorbell caught her off guard. She hadn't been expecting anyone. She took a quick look in the mirror and went to open the door. A young boy stood there with a pleasant smile and an out stretched hand. "Hi, I'm David. Your husband hired me to cut the grass." "Oh, that's right. He told me you were coming. The lawnmower is in the garage. There should be plenty of gas." She stared at the good-looking boy. He was about 5'8' with short brown hair. He was wearing baggy shorts and a school T-shirt. He reminded her of someone that she knew. "Thanks, ma'am." He walked towards the garage and she watched his confident boyish gait. As he bent to start the mower he took his shirt off. His chest was not overly developed but had a young muscular shape that most girls liked. Karen's eyes dropped to his shoes. They must be at least a size 12. She grinned and thought, "I wonder if that saying is true about shoe size and a guy's thing?" As he started the mower she returned to her work?"

She finished up her class plan for the next day and decided to take a quick shower while the baby was taking a nap. The days were long without Jim home. As she showered she thought about having to spend the evening alone again and felt sorry for herself. The shower helped and she felt a little better as she dried off. At first she heard only a voice and didn't recognize who or what it was. Then she realized it was David. He must have finished the lawn. She hurriedly grabbed her short bathrobe and ran down the steps to see what David was saying. "I'm sorry, I couldn't hear you from the bathroom."

"I was just letting you know that I was done and that my Dad was picking me up at 6:30. Can I wait here for him?" Karen looked at her watch and said that he could wait the half-hour, until his Dad got there.

"Do you have any other work to be done?" he asked in a way that implied he would do anything and was quite capable as well. "Your husband said that there were several things that needed to be done." Karen did have a long list of small projects that Jim had been putting off, and he was the one that suggested hiring David.

"Yes I do have a few things that need to be done. Would you be willing to clean out the garage on Saturday? It should take three or four hours."

"That would be great. I can be here by one or one thirty."

Karen was not dressed for company, but she felt obligated to at least offer him a drink while he was waiting for his ride. He agreed to a soda. She brought two drinks back to the living room and offered him a seat while he waited. She was torn between leaving him alone or going back upstairs to dress. She thought for a second and then decided it would look silly to go change now. After all he had seen her in her robe and nothing was showing. She sat down across from him and started a conversation about school and what he liked to do.

He told her that he was looking forward to getting his license next year so he could have the car on the weekends and wouldn't have to rely on other people to drive him. When asked, he also told her he didn't have a regular girlfriend. Karen kidded him about being such a good-looking man, and that he should have no trouble getting a girlfriend. He blushed at that and then was silent for a long time.

Karen looked down at her lap and realized that the short robe had parted a little and David had a direct view of a major portion of her left leg all the way to the top. She didn't want to overly react; maybe he hadn't seen anything. She really should have put on panties at least before coming downstairs, but she was covered and nothing really was showing. When he looked away, she tugged at the bottom of the robe. Unfortunately that covered her thigh, but parted the robe in the middle. As David looked back, his eyes widened and his mouth opened. Oh my God, she thought. He can see my pussy. At first she tried to close her legs so that her pussy was hidden, but tried to do it discretely. Apparently David could still see something because he continued to stare.

She looked back at David and then noticed the subtle change. His face was a little red and his nostrils were flared. She looked lower and noticed another change; his baggy shorts were starting to tent. Not just a little, a lot. She should have gotten up and left the room. Instead she turned her legs towards David and slowly and sensuously uncrossed her tanned legs. David pretended to answer the questions that Karen kept asking, but his eyes were riveted to the dark bushy patch that was peeking out below the short robe.

Karen suddenly felt ashamed. He was only a boy, not even sixteen. She pulled her robe together just as the horn sounded.

"Thanks, ma'am. I'm looking forward to seeing you Saturday." He looked back and smiled as he opened the door.

Karen sat back down and did what her body demanded. It was wrong, but her fingers reached for the bushy patch of hair between her legs. He was only a boy and she shouldn't be thinking like this. If Jim were home this wouldn't have happened. Her fingers parted the hair and found a very wet and very eager opening. She closed her eyes and her fingers moved on their own. Her body tensed as her fingers pressed deeper, then she came.

The next two days passed quickly. With Jim being gone for most of the week, she had time to catch up on some personal things. She missed Jim a lot and often was angry at him as the chores around the house backed up, but there was something peaceful about having the evenings to herself and her baby. She enjoyed playing with the baby or pampering herself without having to worry about ignoring Jim.

He had called the other night and said that he might be home earlier than he thought. He was trying to get a plane home Saturday afternoon. She would be ready for him. She was always ready for him when he was gone for a few days. Maybe she would surprise him and wear something sexy when he came home. He always liked her to dress a little slutty for him, and they would be staying home so nobody would actually see her. Maybe she could wear the Aruba dress with nothing underneath. She would have to shower early, because she didn't know what time he was coming home on Saturday. She liked thinking about that she liked the tingle that started between her legs. Yes, she thought, I will surprise him.

On Saturday she had made arrangements for childcare. Jim would want to see his whole family but she selfishly wanted to spend time with him first. After the baby was born they just didn't seem to have enough time to fuck. She enjoyed it when they actually got around to it, but finding time was very difficult. Either Jim was gone, or they had to go somewhere, or she was just too tired. She wanted Saturday for loving and fucking. She slipped on a pair of shorts and took care of the baby sitting arrangements. As she drove back home she opened the car windows and cranked up the radio. It was a beautiful day and she felt twenty-one again. The guy in the red mustang even honked his horn at her as they sped away from the intersection.

She was feeling really good as she headed upstairs to the bedroom. She had the house to herself for awhile, no kid, no husband. She stripped off her clothes and stared at herself in the mirror, not bad for a married woman and a mother. Her breasts were slightly larger than before the baby with large prominent nipples. Jim loved to suck on them and so did she. She put both hands over her stomach and turned sideways as she looked in the mirror. She wished she could tone up her stomach, but the rest looked pretty good.

Feeling exceptionally sexy and since it was only noon and Jim wouldn't be there for a little while, she went downstairs without getting dressed. She felt sexy and was a little sorry that no one was there to see her. The windows were up, but she knew no one could see in. She got a drink and ate part of a sandwich as she sat at the table and leafed through a magazine. The cold chair felt funny against her bare skin in a sensual way. She was feeling very good about herself.

The doorbell rang. "Damn, who could that be on Saturday?" Then she remembered that David was coming over to clean the garage and do a few other jobs around the house. She didn't want to run upstairs to get dressed, so she went to the door and opened it just enough to see David. "Hi, David. You can start in the garage first. The door is unlocked."

He stood still, looking at her face as she talked to him. He had thought about her all week and he was hoping to see more of her to day, a lot more. He didn't understand why she only opened the door a crack. Maybe she was wearing something old and didn't want hem to see her dressed like that. He hadn't told anybody about the other day, but for the last two days he had masturbated to the thought of looking at her and her dark hairy pussy. "Ma'am, it's hot out and I wanted to get some sun. Do you mind if I strip down to my swimming suit?"

"No, that's fine. Nobody's home now." She was curious enough to wonder what he would look like stripped down completely. He was kind of cute for a young boy and the thought of his tenting shorts the other day made him even cuter. She felt safe thinking this since Jim would soon be home. She didn't hear what David was saying at first; her mind was wandering through sexy daydreams of large cocks and good looking men.

"Could I have a drink of water before I start?"

"I'll get you one." She said as she closed the door. She pushed it all the way closed but left it unlatched. Whether it was the wind or David pushing against the outside, it slowly started to swing open as Karen walked away. She was unaware of the door opening, but David suddenly became very aware of her. She was naked. He had never seen a naked woman. At first he thought of shutting the door before she came back, but he just couldn't bring himself to do it. He wanted to see her. He wanted to see all of her. He heard her in the other room filling the water glass. Maybe he should leave before she walked back in. His cock did his thinking for him all 8 inches were pointing straight at the kitchen door. He waited to see the lovely lady that had hired him to work in her garage.

Karen filled two water glasses and added a few ice cubes to each. She felt totally wicked being naked with a 15-year old boy waiting behind the front door. She knew he found her pretty. He stared at her last Wednesday when he was visiting. Then, there was that part about the short robe. She knew he had seen her pussy. She thought that was okay; she was a teacher after all. She was just educating another student. She had felt pretty when he looked at her. Maybe she would also tease him today before Jim got home. She hurried back to the front door with these lusty thoughts in her mind.

David saw her coming through the doorway with a glass in each hand. She didn't notice the open door nor did she see that he was looking at her. She was beautiful, he thought. Her breasts were smaller than his mothers were, but the nipples were larger. He had seen enough naked women in magazines to know that this was much better than looking at women in magazines. As his eyes dropped to her furry pussy his cock reached full arousal. It was then, about six steps into the room, that Karen realized that the door had swung open, and that a very innocent, good looking fifteen year old was getting a great look at her naked body.

She was halfway between the two doors. Too late to go back into the kitchen and not close enough to hide behind the front door. Her hands were full; she couldn't even hide her nakedness. In those few seconds she made a decision. He had already seen her; it would be silly to hide. Instead of turning around and running back into the kitchen, she decided to give him a little bit of a show. She took the remaining six steps, and said, "Here's your water, David."

David did not know where to look. His eyes looked straight ahead and down a little, centering on her breast and those wonderful nipples. He stretched out his hand and took the glass of water. He looked into her eyes and saw a reflection of his own curiosity.

"Do you think I'm pretty?" She wasn't sure why she asked. In fact, she shouldn't even be standing there. She was corrupting a minor, or something like that. She put her free hand against the door and struck a pose.

"You are the prettiest woman I have ever seen." His tenting pants seemed to verify that enthusiastic response.

"Have you ever seen a woman undressed."

"No ma'am." He blushed and lowered his gaze, but not so low that he couldn't see her any more. He wanted this moment to go on forever. It was the best moment of his life. He wanted to touch her or at least masturbate while he looked at her body. This was better than last night when he came while trying to imagine what she looked like naked.

"You'd better go clean the garage now. You can leave your shirt and shorts in here." He wasted no time stripping out of his shirt; he walked over and hung it on the back or the chair. Karen took that moment to close the front. However she thought that she might leave it open so that passers-by could see her nakedness. She had never enjoyed being naked, and especially not after the baby. Now she wanted people to look. It was like last week at Journey's End. She tried to think about other things, but her thoughts were focused on her nakedness and her desire to see David naked.

As he lowered his shorts, Karen watched. Soon the dark blue Speedo's was all he was wearing. He turned away from her, embarrassed by the large bulge in the front of his swimsuit. Karen had already seen the bulge and mentally compared to the few she had actually see. It was certainly bigger than Jim's was. It may have been as large as Greg's. She shivered in anticipation.

He turned to face her and reluctantly said, "I guess I'll go clean the garage now." He didn't move. Some how he hoped that she would say something. He just wanted to stand there and look at her naked body. Karen walked back to the table and set her glass down. "David, it's really hot in the garage. Maybe I can find a job inside. Would you like that?"

"Yes, ma'am it is really hot today. I will do what ever you want."

"I need some one to buff the hardwood floors. Can you do that? It would be cooler in here and you already look over heated." The truth is, she wanted him to stay inside. She liked him looking at her and she was beginning to enjoy being naked. "Let me get the buffer for you." She wiggled her bottom as she walked away. When she returned she showed him how to turn it on and how the pads fit on.

"Those Speedo's seem very uncomfortable, and there's no one home. Would you be more comfortable with them off?" He nodded his head, hooked his thumbs under the waistband and took a deep breath. Karen was so anxious that she almost reached over to help him. "You're shy. Would you like me to go in the other room?"

"No, ma'am. I would like you to stay." He bent down and just like that they were off. Both Karen and David looked at the Speedo's on the floor and then they both looked at where they had been. Karen was speechless; it was huge and very erect. It was bigger than anybody's she had seen. Greg may have been larger, but she had been drinking and couldn't be certain. She was the one staring now.

"I'll start now, ma'am"

"You can call me Karen."

Karen was trying to decide whether to get dressed or stay and watch David, or more specifically let David watch her. She felt safe being naked in her own house even with the teenager there. Jim would be home later on this afternoon and he would take care of her sexual needs. She took her glass into the kitchen and came back out to find David having trouble attaching the pads to the buffer.

"Would you like some help?" She didn't wait for an answer as she walked over and bent down to look at the pads. As she knelt to get better leverage her legs spread open and she felt the cool air blow against her spread cunt lips. She looked up at David. He was staring at her cunt and his cock was now perpendicular to his body, stretching to seven or more inches.

As she knelt there in front of David she was within a few inches of the tip of his cock. Jim had a nice cock it was just the right size for easy fucking and had a very respectable width that filled her completely. This, however, was a cock to be marveled at. It was not a boy's cock; it was a man's cock on a boy's body. Her hand went up and lightly touched the underside of it, as if she were weighing it. She then slowly closed her fist around it. Her fingers couldn't meet; it was too big around. She heard him groan and felt his cock jerk in her hand. Her hand covered only a small portion of the total length, well less than half. She started to gently stroke him as she stared at the swollen circumcised head.

The tingle in her groin now controlled her actions. Her left hand went to her pussy as her right hand stroked the growing cock. She was within a foot of the head. Then she leaned forward until her lips were barely brushing it. She stuck out her tongue and licked.

David held his breath. This was better than anything he could ever imagine. He was getting a blowjob from the prettiest woman he had ever seen. She was taking his cock in her mouth; she had half of it in her mouth now and was sucking on it. He had never felt anything so wonderful in his life. Her mouth was warm and moist, her teeth barely brushing the skin. Her tongue was licking the underside while she was sucking him deeper into her throat. She took her hand away and swallowed more of him. He started fucking her mouth. He had never fucked anything beside his hand, but his body knew exactly what to do.