Chapter 1

1.1 The Beginning

It was a beatiful sunny Saturday morning. John was on his way to Mrs. Jones's house, his family's next door neighbour. John's mom had asked him to help Mrs. Jones with some chores around the house while she and his father went for a weekend trip out of town. Mrs. Jones would cook some dinner for him and maybe even reward him financially.

John was 15 years old and any extra cash came in handy. He had nothing planned for that day so he decided to help out. All John knew about Mrs. Jones is that she was a 47 year old widow and a friend of his mom.

He rang the door bell. Mr. Jones opened the door and greeted him politely: "Welcome dear, come on in." John was quite taken aback by her appearance. He didn't expect a 47 year old woman would look so beatiful. Either his idea of what a 47 year old woman looks like was totally wrong or maybe was it Mrs. Jones that was exceptionally beatiful for her age.

Mrs. Jones was about 5' 6 ft, golden bronze hair and hazel/grey eyes. She had a slender figure with feminine curves. She had an elegant, classy feel to her.

She offered him a glass of water. He took a few sips and then she explained to him what she wanted him to do. He was to clean out the garage. All of her husband's tools haven't been touched since 3 years ago when he died in a car accident. After that he was to throw out some old furniture from the house and bring in some new furniture she had just bought.

By the time he was done he was pretty tired. It was 6 p.m and dinner Mrs. Jones had prepared was about to be served.

1.2 Dinner time

Before dinner John took a quick shower and put on some fresh clothes. John was the first to sit down at the dinner table. Mrs. Jones came in second and served stake and mashed potatoes. She was wearing a beatiful black evening dress she put on just for the occasion.

She looked quite sexy John thought to himself.

Mrs. Jones opened up the conversation by thanking him: "I want to thank you for all your hard work John. You have really helped me out. I've prepared a nice dinner for you. I hope you like it."

"I'm sure I will," he replied.

They engaged in some small talk afterwards; she had asked him about how he was doing in school, how his parents and his sister were doing etc.

Halfway through the dinner she bumped into her cell phone with her elbow and it felt under the table."Could you get that for me dear? My back has been giving me problems lately," she said. "Sure no problem," he said as he dopped on his knees and ducked underneath the table.

Her cell phone was right in front of her feet. She was wearing some sexy high heels and her legs were crossed. As he was reaching out to grab the cell phone though Mrs. Jones suddenly uncrossed her legs. He instinctively looked up.

"Sweet mother of god" John nearly uttered out loud as her he saw Mrs. Jones' pink flesh, her vagina right in front of his eyes.

He couldn't believe it. Mrs. Jones wasn't wearing any panties. None. She was completely naked.

He was taking a good long look. He hadn't seen a woman before and was staring like an idiot.

"Did you find it dear?" she asked with a naughty 😊 on her face.

Oh this was all preplanned. You better believe it . Dropping her phone was no accident. She was playing with him.

"Yes, I did Mrs. Jones". John replied with a nervous voice.

He finally picked it up and as he was getting up all he could think about was how is he going to manage keeping a straight face and to pretend like nothing had happened.

He stood up and handed over the cell phone to her with sweaty palms. He was blushing.

"Thank you," she said like nothing unusual had transpired while observing his reaction.

There was an akward silence the next few minutes. John couldn't get the visual of Mrs. Jones's private parts out of his mind. "Did she know I saw her naked?" he wondered.

Mrs. Jones broke the silence: "How does the food taste?"

"Great. It's delicious."

"I'm glad you like it, dear."

They finished the dinner and moved over to the living room to have a little rest and watch some news.

1.3 The seduction intensifies

As they sat across each other John got the urge to look in the direction of her legs. They were crossed. He wanted to see what he had seen earlier. Mrs. Jones noticed that. It meant he was definitely interested. That was her cue to make the next move.

"John dear could you go upstairs and fetch me a box that's on my bed. It's all wrapped up."

"Sure," he replied wondering who that box was for. Was it a present/reward for him or was it something Mrs. Jones had bought for herself? It actually was a present for him....but not the kind he was thinking of.

He fetched the box and returned.

"Open it," she said.

John opened the box and to his shock the box contained sexy black panties.

"Put them on," she said.

"On me?" he asked

"No, on me silly," as she leaned back on the sofa and pulled up her skirt... and exposed herself completely for John to see her pink vagina.

John's eyes almost popped out of his socket, his jaw dropped, his pulse exploded. He was left speechless...

....to be continued


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