Maisie
couldn't believe how much extra time she had and how much shorter the days were
since she didn't have to spend two hours on a bus every day. On Friday, she
came home, and there was a large box next to the front door. She ordered an entrainment
center and couldn't believe they just dropped it off next she would need a
television. She was having trouble getting it through the door when a young man
came down the stairs.
"Do
you want some help?"
"Sure
thanks."
He
got the box and carried it down stairs. After he got it inside, he said, "I'm
Nolan. I live with my father upstairs. My parents are separated so I spend some
time with my mother."
"Are
you handy?"
"What
do you mean?"
"I
could use some help putting together. I'd be willing to pay you. It's Friday
night you probable have a date."
"No,
I don't have much luck with women."
"That's
hard to believe."
He
was tall, well built, and handsome. Maisie figured he had to beat the women off
with a stick.
He
smiled and said, "I'm going to the store to get my dad some cigs."
"I
thought this was a non-smoking building."
"It
is. He sits in the tub and blows it out the bathroom window. Don't tell
anyone."
"I
won't."
"He
has a few tools. I will bring them down when I get back."
By
the time he got back, Maisie had changed from the sweat pants to tight jeans
and a low-cut top that showed a little cleavage. It was obvious he was young
maybe just eighteen, but any attention from a man was nice. All that was needed
to put the entertainment center together was an Allen wrench, and that came
with the bag of bolts.
"Do
you mind if I take off my shirt."
"No,
it's fine."
He
took off the long shelved shirt and underneath was a tight T-shirt. It showed
off his powerful arms and broad shoulders. She held the pieces, and he
tightened the bolts and found out that he just turned twenty but looked a lot
younger. His father wanted him to become a teacher, but he hadn't found
anything that really interested him. They put it against the wall.
"Now
I have to get a television."
"You
don't have one."
"No,
I was living at home. I know, thirty and still living at home what a loser."
Actually,
she was thirty five but planned on telling everyone thirty for at least another
decade. He laughed.
"Now
you can have parties all the time."
"That's
not my thing. I'm just looking for man to settle down with."
"Get
married and have children."
"Maybe."
Maisie
went and got her purse.
"So
is twenty enough?"
"I
don't want anything."
"I
have to give you something."
He
got his wallet and pulled out a condom.
"I'd
rather have you."
"I'm
too old for you."
"No
you're not. You are totally hot." He went to her, and they kissed. Before she
knew it, his hand had unzipped the jeans, pulled down the zipper, and his hand
was in the panties. She was desperately trying to get the jeans off because his
hand felt so good when a finger found the clit. After she finally got them off,
they went to the couch. He sat down, and she took off the top. He pushed up the
cups.
"Fuck
you have nice tits."
He
massaged one and sucked on the nipple on the other while she dug through his
jeans getting the cock out moaning because it so big and thick, didn't know if
she could take it.
"Please
I don't have much experience. You can teach me what to do," Nolan said.
Maisie
wouldn't tell him she didn't have much either wanted to be an older
sophisticated woman felt so lucky that this young stud wanted her. She
straddled him rubbed the head over the pussy. It had never been this wet before.
The first penetration took her breath away. There was no stopping the lust.