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“Jodi!”, she exclaimed as she hugged me.

I hugged her back and could clearly feel her nipples against my chest. I had worn shorts and a tee shirt in case we started today and Leah was in shorts and a tank top with a bra, but it must not have been very substantial.

She took me by the hand and led me into the garage.

“I want to take all this stuff down from the shelves. Clean the shelves and paint the wall behind them and then I’ll go through all this stuff and put back what I want to keep and get rid of he rest. Once that’s done, I want to paint the rest of the walls and the ceiling. It’s a big job, but I think you can do it. I can pay fifteen dollars per hour. What do you think?”

I didn’t have to think long. “Piece of cake, Aunt Leah. I don’t know how long it will take but I’m sure I can get it done.”

We stated right away by taking everything down from the shelves and placing the boxes and other stuff on the floor of the garage in a long line so that Leah could pick through it.

The cleaning supplies I was moving almost hit the ground when I looked around. Leah had bent over and I could see her thong panties creeping up from the back of her shorts. Holy crap, I’m pretty sure my mom doesn’t have any thong panties.

I must admit, Aunt Leah had a rocking body. Nice ass, as I could see very well, bigger boobs than my moms. All in all, a curvy figure that she keeps up with in the gym.

When I put the bucket down I got a nice view down her shirt at her perfect cleavage. I better stop looking or something embarrasing would be coming up.

“Aunt Leah?”

“Yes, Dear?”

These shelves are very dusty, we are going to need particle masks before we can start cleaning them. I have allergies and I don’t want you inhaling God knows what that’s up here.”

“Yeah, you’re right. The closest hardware store is around thirty minutes away. Could we make our own?”

We used old tee shirts from the rag bag to make bandanas and I used the shop vac to get most of the dust off the shelves before cleaning them with spray cleaner and rags. It was afternoon before the shelves were clear and clean, but they were much nice looking now.

“Let’s break for lunch. How about leftover chicken and cole slaw?”

“That’s great, Aunt Leah, but I’m so dirty I don’t think I can come in the house.”

She looked at me, “Yeah, you’ve been working so hard. Go upstairs and use the girl’s shower and then get some shorts and a shirt from Ali’s room.”

Upstairs, I knew right where Ali’s room and shower were. I had played with them many times when I was a kid. They were older and very pretty and I worshipped them.

After my shower, I wrapped a towel around my waist and went to hunt for clean clothes.

I checked the dresser and the top drawers had panties, bras and stockings. The second row was full of tops and the bottom had plenty of shorts, but nothing was designed for a boy. The closet Things I could find were a pair of stretchy athletic shorts and a tee shirt. But the tee shirt was a baby tee with little tiny sleeves. I finally found a tank top that didn’t look totally girly and hung down far enough to cover my crotch, since she didn’t have any undies that I could wear. I checked myself in the mirror.

Shit, I looked like a damn girl. I know Leah wouldn’t care, but still.

Downstairs, Leah had put a platter of cold roast chicken, cole slaw and potato salad on the table by the pool.

She didn’t make a comment about my shirt and shorts, so I sat down and took a sip of iced tea. Leah never drank soda, only homemade iced tea or seltzer water.

After lunch, we relaxed on chaise lounges by the pool in the shade.

“Jodi, we can’t do much else until the wall gets painted. I’m not in the mood to go shopping today. Can we go pick up all the supplies tomorrow? If you don’t want to work on Sunday, I understand.”

“We can go tomorrow. We need paint, rollers, roller pans, drop cloths and probably some other stuff. I can start a list and we can go first thing in the morning.”

Leah said, “Are you in a hurry to get anywhere? I was going to take a swim and would love if you could stay a while and join me.”

“Sure Aunt Leah.”

“Just Leah, please.”

“Sure Leah, I would love to take a dip. It’s still pretty hot out.”

With no plans for the rest of the day, I had time for a swim before going home.

Leah went to her room to change and I waited until she was gone before taking off Ali’s shirt and getting into the pool. Luckily the shorts stayed opaque when wet even though they were pretty tight and clingy.

My eyes were closed as I was leaning back, sitting on the steps when a shadow passed over. Leah had changed and was back. She was wearing a black one-piece swim suit with a light robe over it and holding towels for us. She turned to set the towels on a chair and take off her robe. The swimsuit was entirely backless except for where it did a pretty meager job of covering her bottom. At least half was hanging out. I could see the crease at the bottom where it met her legs. I felt an uncomfortable stirring in my shorts. I turned away to pretend I hadn’t seen her and she came down steps and began to swim across the pool using a breast stroke to keep her head above water. She took one lap and joined me on the steps.

“Sorry you didn’t get a full day in, Jodi. Your mom said you may quit your job?”

“Yeah, Stu is a decent boss, just cheap. I’ve been there a year and I had to ask for a raise. He’s got me stocking shelve as well as the running the cash register, I know for a fact that the cashiers are all making more than I am.”

“Don’t burn your bridges, he could offer you a good reference if you find something better.”

Leah pushed off and turned over on her back and floated, barely. Her face, boobs and toes were the only parts out of the water and her nipples and aureolas were clearly outlined on the thin wet fabric.

After a minute or two she stood up and asked, “Can you float? Or are you too skinny? Oh dear, I didn’t mean it like that. It’s just that it takes a certain amount of body fat to float and luckily my butt keeps me up.”

I shook my head, “You’re right, I sink like a rock. I’ve tried and tried and even in salt water I still sink.”

“Come here Jodi, let me help you.”

I paddled over, tried to float and quickly went under. Before I could stand I felt Leah’s hand under me lifting me to the surface. I went up and with her help could float, kind of.

“Put your arms over your head to counter-balance your legs.”

I did and she used less pressure and I began to sink, so she lifted me up again.

“Yeah, if you fall overboard I hope you have a life jacket.”

She didn’t stop holding me so I leaned back with my eyes closed and let her keep me from sinking.

“Jodi, I’m sorry that I said you were skinny. I think you are in perfect shape, you have a really nice body.”

“Easy for you to say, Leah. You used to be a model and I don’t think anyone would mistake you for a man.”

“What do you mean?”

“Especially from behind, I get mistaken for a girl more than I would like.”

“Oh, that’s because of your beautiful, long, blonde hair. And don’t get any ideas about cutting it, I love it. Don’t worry about a thing. You’re young. Enjoy it while you can. I was a scrawny teenager when I was your age and look what happened there.”

Her voice was mesmerizing and I was so relaxed it came out without really thinking. “I’m sure you were as beautiful then as you are now.”

When I realized what I said, I froze and pretended like nothing had happened.

She let me go, so I let my feet fall to the bottom. She was looking straight into my eyes. “That was really sweet, Jodi. You are a really nice guy.”

When we got out of the pool, I quickly wrapped the towel around my waist. I may be skinny but what I had in my shorts wasn’t. Leah returned with my clothes, shook out most of the dust and set them on the chair.

“You’re welcome to take Ali’s things, but they’re wet. You’re just going to have to wear your old stuff home. Maybe you could bring a couple changes and a swimsuit if you are going to be working her for a while.”

In the laundry room I went to change into my work shorts when I looked down. The stretchy fabric showed the outline of my dick clearly as well as my balls. Oh no. I was lying on my back in the pool and Leah’s face was right there. I tossed the wet stuff into the dryer and put on my dusty shorts but my shirt was sweaty and grimy.

Leah walked me out to my car in the swimsuit and robe and sent me home with a kiss on the cheek.

The garage project took longer than expected. After the ceiling and walls were freshly painted the concrete floor looked a little dingy. I put down a special epoxy paint and it came out great. I quit my job at the dollar store and started working at Leah’s house over the summer. Leah wanted to remodel both girls rooms. They rooms were dated and needed a freshening up and Leah wanted to surprise them. We started by creating a design plan. Then, a complete paint job and new lighting. A company was hired to rip up the carpet and put down hardwood flooring. They had agreed to move all the furniture out into the hall and haul off the old carpet. With the limited space, we could only do one bedroom at a time. With all the upgrades, the old furniture didn’t look good any more and Leah ordered Ali a new bedroom suite.

Once the room was completed and the furniture installed, it looked so perfect that Leah took pictures of it before it was lived in.

“Jodi, what do you think?”

“It’s amazing. It looks like something out of a magazine.”

“You know what, Jodi. You have done so much around here and I really impressed on how much you know about all this stuff”

“You created the design. I just helped with the easy stuff and what I didn’t know, I looked up on YouTube.”

“You’re too modest. I’m going to start getting busier. The magazine wants me to start a column on South Florida. Not a serious piece, just trending restaraunts, who’s who around down and charity events. I’m going to be going out more and spending my time in my office.”

A Masters degree in journalism qualified her to work as a free-lance editor for an international fashion magazine. Leah worked from her home office laying out and editing articles.

“OK.” I didn’t see where this was leading.

“I won’t have time to do all the things I’m used to. Keeping up with cleaning crew, landscapers, scheduling routine maintenance and the like. I would like you to offer you a permanent position as household manager. You would oversee maintaining the house. It would be a great relief if you would think about it.”

“There’s nothing to think about, Leah. Congratulations on your promotion.”

She wrapped me up in a hug and planted a big kiss on my cheek.

“I knew I could count on you. You are going to be turning eighteen soon. I have been paying you cash, but I think a salary would be more appropriate. You can open a bank account and I can use direct deposit and we can get you debit and credit cards. Plus, I need to deduct it and can’t do that if I keep paying you cash.”

I didn’t even ask what my salary would be. Truth be told, I was smitten with Leah and would have worked for free just to be around her and be her friend.

Now that Ali’s bedroom was complete, it was time to move all her clothes back into her new dresser. I just pulled out the top drawer of the old dresser and carried it into her room. The top drawers contained Ali’s underwear, so I went back to get my self a drawer full of shirts, so that I didn’t have to go into Ali’s things. When I came back in, Leah was holding up a green satin teddy trimmed in lace. In the drawer was the matching panties and lacy shorts.

“Look, Jodi. This color perfectly matches your eyes.”

She pulled me in front of the mirror and held the lingerie to my chest from behind. I had to admit, it was a close match. Not to many blondes have green eyes, but I did.

Leah whispered in my ear. “I’d love to see you in it.”

My eyes were wide as I looked at hers in the reflection of the mirror. My mouth was suddenly dry and I didn’t know what to say. I didn’t want to let her down, but this was a pretty big thing to ask. I wasn’t gay. Heck, I never had a girlfriend or a boyfriend.

“Come on. I would love it. I’ll give you an extra days pay if you say yes.”

I made up my mind. “No Leah.” She winced. “I don’t mean no I wont do it. I mean I’ll do it, but you don’t have to pay me.”

She smiled and flashed her white teeth, truly happy.

I took the negligee and went to change in the bathroom.

“Aren’t you forgetting something?”

Leah was holding up the matching panties and shorts. I took them with me into the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror and sighed. I wasn’t really sure what was going on. Leah gave me lots of hugs and kisses and we had become pretty close but this was something I never imagined. I know I look like a fem, but I never dressed like one. Until now.

I undressed and slipped the panties on. I had to carefully put my junk in to avoid my balls spilling out and the only was I could get my dick in was to turn it sideways. I slipped on the shorts and it helped hide it, barely. The teddy went on pretty easily, just slipped over my arms and tied it in the front. I arranged my hair to the front around my face and down my chest. Damn, I looked prettier than most of the girls at school. I had a semi, but I didn’t think I was going to get hard. I turned the lights down and in the dim light, I looked downright sexy. Heck, I would do myself if I had the chance, but there was something missing. I opened the top drawer and there was tubes and vials of Ali’s makeup. I chose a pale pink lip gloss, I wasn’t ready for real lipstick.

Leah had turned down the lights in the bedroom. I took a breath and could feel myself shaking with fear. What if she laughed at me? Fuck it. I stood up straight and walked into the bedroom. Leah was sitting on the chair in front of the vanity and gasped when she say me.

“Oh my! You are absolutely stunning. Are you okay? Is everything all right?”

She was so sweet that I lost most of my nervousness and turned and walked away before turning around and standing in front of her.

“Jodi, you look absolutely beautiful. I have wanted to ask you to do this for so long, but I was afraid that you would turn me down.”

“I can’t say no to you Leah. I’m glad you like it.”

“Have you, um, ever done anything like this before?”

Laughing, I told her the truth. “No, I was too chicken.”

It was Leahs turn to laugh. “You don’t have to worry. I love it. If you like it, you can do it all you want in the privacy of our home.” She paused. “When is your birthday?”

“Next month.”

She held my face in her hands. “Jodi, I need to you promise me something.”

“Anything for you, Leah.”

“Promise me that you won’t let me do something I would regret.”

Her lips came to mine and she held them there. I tried to slip my tongue between them and finally she pushed me away, breathing heavily. “Let’s get these clothes put away and I would consider it a favor if you wore that for a little while longer.”

Kristen’s room took even longer for some reason. There were delays on shipments and we managed to get it done before the twins came home for Thanksgiving. I hadn’t seen them in months and neither one knew about their bedrooms. My eighteen birthday fell on a Thursday, so my parents decided to have a backyard barbecue for me on Saturday afternoon. We had a small group of my friends and relatives over and my cousin was acting as DJ when Leah, Alexa and Kristen came out the back door. Alexa and Kristen ran over and practically knocked me down.

My friends from school were notably impressed watching me get hugged by two cute college babes.

“Jodi, thank you so much.” said Alexa.

“Our rooms look fantastic, we just love them!”

I held out my cheek for a kiss from Leah and everyone went back to mingling.

As the party was winding down, Leah found me in the kitchen getting more ice.

“Are you busy tomorrow? The girls are going to South Beach with some friends and I thought that maybe you and I could go out to lunch.”

“Sure. What time?”

“Whenever.”

“Ten too early?”

“Ten is fine.”

When I got there at ten, the twins hadn’t even gotten out of bed yet. They had gone out the previous night and were sleeping in. Leah took me to her side of the house. Her suite on the first floor had a master bedroom, master bath, her home office and a small living room with a television and shelves full of books. She took me to her living room and we sat on the couch.

“I was hoping you could see the girls, but they got in late.”

“Me too. It’s all right.”

“It’s a little early for lunch, so would you like to just hand out and relax a while? I was thinking of driving to Boca later.”

We usually went to Las Olas, it was practically around the corner. “Not Las Olas?”

“No, I want to do something special.”

We were chatting when I heard a voice call out. “Mom? Are you here?”

“In here, Kristen.”

“Jodi!”, she exclaimed when she saw me. “Oh My god! I was just thinking about you when I woke up in my new room. What are you doing here?”

“Kristen! That’s not polite!”

“It’s OK. I’m just visiting. We may go out to lunch later.”

“Oh cool. Mom can I borrow the SUV? Six of us are going to the beach and it’s the only vehicle that can fit us all.”

“Sure dear. Just be careful.” No sense preaching. The twins were pretty responsible and Leah realized that sometimes you just have to trust them.”

They came downstairs later wearing shorts and tank tops over their bikinis and carrying beach bags to say good bye.

“Bye Jodi,” one kiss on the left cheek, “Bye Jodi” and a kiss on the right. “Bye mom!”

Leah was smiling at me. “Wow, they must really like their rooms.”

“They love it. They have been texting pictures to their friends since they got home.”

Leah stood up and took me by the hand into her bedroom. I was confused and was more confused when I saw the clothes on her bed. I looked at her. She gave me her puppy dog eyes. “Please? For me?”

On the bed was a pair of cream colored pleated shorts and belt, panties and matching bra, a white camisole, a sheer white long sleeve blouse. On the floor by the bed was a pair of wedge sandals that matched the belt.

“Please Jodi?”

“Shoo. You’re not watching me change.” She scampered out of the room.

Sighing, I had a feeling this was what she had in mind. Every time I got done working, she insisted I shower and when I came out there was always an outfit waiting for me on the bed upstairs. But it was always lingerie for wearing around the house when we were alone. These were going out clothes. I suppose I knew because I made sure to shave my legs and underarms before I came over. I slipped on the panties and to my surprise they had a pouch in front that kept me out of danger from falling out. Around the house it wasn’t an issue but if we were going out it could be a real problem.

The bra went on next, then the cami, and the shorts. My normal shorts came nearly to my knees, these shorts barely covered my ass. I put on the belt and slipped on and tied the sandals around my ankles. The sheer blouse covered my torso but had no buttons. Just a tie at the bottom. I fluffed my hair out of the collar and stood in the mirror. I liked the sandals. The lift made my butt tighten up and stick out. The back seam was buried in my crack, just like a hot girl. The only problem was my package. Without some way to tuck it down and under it was pretty noticeable.

I modeled the outfit for Leah. She adjusted my collar and smoothed down my blouse.

I looked down and said, “Leah, I can’t go out like this. These shorts are too snug. My package is sticking out.”

Leah looked down, “Oh dear. I didn’t think it would be a problem. I’ll have to let you borrow a pair of Kristen’s gymnastic briefs. They should tame your trouser tiger.”

I offered to go get them, partially to test out my new sandals and partially to let Leah look at my ass as I walked away. I was feeling sexy so I gave it an extra wiggle for her.

Changing my panties upstairs, I was sorry not to get to wear the sexy pair but the microfiber gym briefs did a good job of concealing my bulge.

Downstairs I held out the first pair I had tried on. “Leah, what are these? They hold me in better than regular panties.”

“I ordered them online. They are made especially for men.”

“I really like them. I’m going to have to get some.”

“No honey. You’re going to have to let me get you some. We’ve never been out like this before. Do you think you can do it?”

“I don’t know. What do you think?”

She got very close and kissed me on the lips. “I think you are so damn sexy.” Leah went into her walk in closet got undressed without bothering to close the door. Slipping into a tight, white mini tank dress and matching wrap, she eased into some white pumps. With a little bright red lipstick and a quick brush on of some makeup she was ready to go.

From her jewelry box, she took out a thin gold chain and matching bracelet. “These are perfect for you.” and put them on me before holding out her hand and leading me to the garage. “Shit, I almost forgot. You need a purse.”

I had forgotten also. I never needed one before. Into the small white purse, went my wallet, phone, hairbrush and lip gloss.

The Porsche Cayman was a hard top so I didn’t have to worry about our hair blowing around on I-95 north.

“Have you ever been to Mizner Park? No? It’s a pretty cool open air dining and shopping district with all kinds of shops and restaraunts. We can walk around and if you see something you like, we can go in for lunch.”

In line for the parking garage, a space opened up on the street and Leah wheeled into it. Reaching for my door, Leah stopped me. “You need to learn to disembark like a lady. I’ll open your door then you turn both knees to the right and ease both legs out at the same time. Not one at a time like a boy.”

After I stepped out, Leah shut the door, took me by the hand and we strolled down the walkway. Boutiques, bistros and bars lined each side of the street. We looked in the window of a salon. I could see myself in the mirror. With my long blonde hair, long smooth legs, green eyes, pink lips and feminine features, no one would mistake me for a boy.

“There’s one more thing,” Leah said as she led me into the salon.

“Do you have an opening? I know it’s last minute and we don’t have a reservation, but it’s my daughters birthday and I would like to treat her to a makeover.”

“Mom?” I looked at Leah with wide eyes.

A beautiful asian lady came over and said, “I have a few minutes before my next appointment. I can do it. I don’t think she needs much of anything. I can have her ready in less than twenty minutes. Please come sit.”

Leah had been sending me to the salon the past few months, but only for facials, mani-pedis and a little facial hair grooming, bet never makeup.

May-Lin was right. In fifteen minutes a complete stranger was looking back at me from the mirror. She brushed my hair and handed me a hand mirror to look closer. I looked at Leah, who beamed back at me. Oh well, In for a penny, in for a pound.

The first two men we saw outside the salon were two handsome preppy college aged guys and their jaws dropped. Leah laughed and blew them a kiss. She was so happy and it was contagious. We walked all the way to the outdoor amphitheater then crossed the street and came back down the other side.

We were getting a little hungry, so we stopped to look into a sushi restaurant. “You want sushi, birthday girl?”

“Yummy”

From the table in the window we got to see all the people walking by and plenty of them got a good look at us too. And we got plenty of looks.

Over tea, I reached for Leah’s hand across the table. “Thank you Leah. This was very sweet.”

“I’m the lucky one, Jodi. I haven’t had this much fun in way too long.” The table was small so Leah had no trouble leaning forward, so I leaned forward also and out lips met in the middle.

On the way back to the car, Leah stopped to look in a shop window and dragged me inside. To the salesclerk, “There is an emerald necklace in the window, could I see it please?”

The clerk brought a velvet platter with the necklace, matching bracelet and earrings. Three emeralds were on the necklace and the bracelet and the earrings were matching emerald studs. Leah took off my gold chain and replaced it with the emerald necklace and added the bracelet. She turned me to the mirror on the counter and whispered in my ear, “Do you like them?”

“Of course, but I know what you are thinking and I refuse.” The clerk was hovering close so I leaned over and whispered into Leah’s ear, “And besides, the prices in this place are ridiculous.”

She smiled at me. “You let me worry about that,” and waved the clerk down the counter and talked to her in quiet tones. In less than five minutes, she was done and I wore the jewelry out of the store.

“You are right. Even at half price, they made a healthy profit. But, I had to get them. They are perfect on you.”

Leah pulled down to a bench and we sat there people watching. “Do you see a single woman as pretty as you?”

Just then two women, obviously trophies, came out of the store beside us laughing without a care in the world.

“Besides those two?”

“Oh, poop. This place is full of their type. All flash and no cash, looking for a sugar daddy.” She bit her bottom lip, hard. “Oh god Jodi. That came out all wrong. I’m so sorry.”

A quick peck on the cheek perked her right up. In her ear I whispered, “That’s not how I feel. I would be with you if we both were poor as church mice.”

Holding hands all the way home, I couldn’t help myself from looking at Leah’s profile as she drove. She was so beautiful, she could have any guy with a snap of her perfect finger. I didn’t know where this was going, but I hope it wasn’t leading to my heart being broken.

We pulled into the empty garage. Once inside, Leah texted Alexa and they were still down in South Beach and weren’t sure if they would be home for supper. Leah led me to the kitchen and took out a bottle of champagne. “I know I shouldn’t but I think we could have one glass to celebrate. If you want me to, I’ll put it back.”

I though about it. “My eighteenth birthday and coming out party? I think one glass will be fine. I won’t drive home for a while.”

Leah lit some candles on the same table where we had our first lunch together. I had opened champagne and did a credible job of it. With the sun still in the west the shadows were falling across the pool area as the music came from hidden speakers. We chinked out glasses together and made a silent toast as we gazed into each others eyes. The champagne was tart and tasted a little like apple cider. I liked it. Too bad I’d have to wait three more years to enjoy it again.

Looking at Leah, I could tell something was off. She wasn’t looking at me, she looked almost afraid. She was nervous! Scooting my chair next to hers, I waited until she turned her head towards mine and I raised my lips to hers. I set down my glass and held her face with both hands as I kissed her. For the first time, her lips parted and I felt her tongue slithering back and forth inside her mouth. Her hands circled my chest and we explored each others mouths. I had dreamed of this moment for so long and it was perfect. I slid my hand behind her head and pulled her to me tighter and plunged my tongue deep into her mouth and she sucked on it eagerly. My other hand, she slid it down to cup her full breast and I could feel an erect nipple under my palm. I put one of her hands inside my blouse and she did the same for me.

We kissed for an eternity before she slid her tongue into my ear and whispered, “I want you!” before taking me by the hand and leading me to her bedroom. When the door was closed we stood together kissing and I took my hand and slid down the zipper of her dress. She stepped out of it and stood before me in just her high heels, stockings, panties and bra while she undressed me. When I was down to my bra and panties I stretched out on her bed and took off my sandals. Leah eased off her shoes and snuggled beside me in bed. We had gotten lipstick all over each other so she offered me some tissues and we cleaned each other up before kissing again.

This time, lying in bed together in just our bra and panties, my cock was beginning to hurt in the gymnastic briefs. I pulled them down and let my cock and balls pop out to keep them from killing me. Leah immediatley started stroking me so I took at as permission to undo the front clasp of her bra. Her tits burst out and her nipples came to full erection.

Wasting no time, I began to suck one and then the other. Leah’s eyes were closed and she began to moan. I wriggled out of my briefs to let her get better access to my throbbing cock and swollen balls. She cupped my balls then moved her head down my stomach and I couldn’t see what she was doing but I felt her hot, wet lips wrap around my cock. It felt so good that I gasped and heard myself start to moan. Leah moved between my legs and now I could see her pretty face with my big, hard dick plunging in and out of her mouth. When she looked up at me, I knew I was in trouble. “Leah, stop. I’m going to cum.”

I didn’t know she could smile with my dick in her mouth but she did it. I tried to pull out, but she grabbed my ass with both hands and forced my dick all the way in her mouth. She couldn’t take the entire thing but it didn’t stop me. My cock started throbbing and shot jet after jet of hot cum right in her mouth. She choked a little and some dribbled from her lips and down my shaft but finally it was over. She slid my dick out of her mouth with and audible smack and licked the dribbles from her lips.

Cuddling beside me, I said, “I’m so sorry. I couldn’t stop.”

“Don’t be sorry, I loved it. Although your load was way more than I expected. Been saving that up for me?”

As we snuggled, I felt myself getting hard almost immediatley.

“Take off my panties and get on top of me.”

By that time, I was fully hard again. As we kissed, Leah reached down and guided me into the hot, wet folds of her pussy. I took a few easy thrusts in and out before I was able to get it all the way in. Afraid I was going to come again, I stopped. “I’m sorry, Leah. It feels so good and I don’t want to cum so fast again.”

She pulled my chin up and kissed me. “First time?”

I nodded.

“Then don’t worry about it. Enjoy yourself but don’t cum inside me. Pull it out and shoot it on my tummy.”

Now that the pressure was off, I was able to enjoy myself and I may have lasted two or three minutes. At the last second, I pulled out and the first spurt hit Leah right on the cheek, the second on her tits and the rest landed on her belly. I was horrified but she was laughing.

Reaching into her nightstand, Leah said, “Just hold me.” and started rubbing a vibrator on her pussy. In less that two minutes she was arching her back and groaning. Finally she screamed, “Oh God, Yes! Oh Jodi, I’m cumming.” Convulsions wracked her body and it took minutes before it was over.

She rolled over and looked at me. “That was fantastic. Thank you, Jodi. You are an amazing lover.”

After showering I put on the pair of new man-panties Leah had given me and put on a pair of tight athletic shorts and a cropped tee that left six inches of belly showing.

Without makeup I looked more like my normal self, but I took off my new necklace and bracelet and put them in Leah’s jewelry box.

We were watching TV in her den when the twins came in to tell us they were home. They knew I was there because my car was in the driveway.

They joined us on the couch, one on each side and told us about their day at South Beach.

“It’s changed so much in the past few years. Now people are flying in from all over to party. It’s packed everywhere. We left early and stopped in Hollywood for a late lunch.”

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