School is Out

In the weeks that passed since she had showed him why women sit to pee, our young man had wanted and needed to see more or the lady that nurtured him. He hope her promise of more would happen soon. He didn't know when it would happen, but he had a hint after disposing of the night's trash as they cleaned up after supper. As he dumped the trash he noticed a small bag almost float out of the can...it was b=very light...he picked it up and examined its contents....My Goodness he exclaimed to himself, it's pubic hair...she finally trimmed that sizeable patch she showed a while back when they met in the bathroom. Now he knew the next chapter in their relationship was a nigh.
As his father drove away to check irrigation progress, he stepped back into the kitchen. Without turning around she asked, "Find anything interesting in the trash?"
He hesitated and answered, "I sure did, a little bad with .....I think...pubic hair trimmings."
"Oh, good, you saw it," she turned and said, "Best be ready for tomorrow, you know."
"Oh my, I won't sleep tonight," he murmured.
"You better," she admonished, "You will need your energy."
The two kissed lightly and went their ways for the evening, come morning, the pickup drove away, they were alone, She suggested the young man/boy take a shower and wear the bare minimum of clothing.
Our two subjects met in the doorway of his bedroom, she in a bra and half-slip, he in shorts. He moved toward her, she stopped him...."Today will be different, you haven't experienced a mature woman....we are a bit different than what you see i you classrooms, our bodies are no longer perfect in appearance, but we have a lot to offer to explore... so with that in mind I am going to cover your eyes so you will just feel me and what I have, not see for a while anyways. You see, the softness and forgiving nature of you body is a great turn-on in itself."
She proceeded to cover his eyes, then they embraced and kissed....he felt her soft upper arms, pausing to rub and squeeze, as she allowed. His hand touched her face, without sight he discovered a new appeal for her. She moved one hand over her bra encased breast, she told him to feel and pinch all he wanted, That he surely did, soon had both breasts in hand.
"Go ahead,: she ordered, "remove my bra."
He excitedly fumbled with the hooks and straps and pulled the restrictive garment off her. He now felt her unfettered, hardening nipples right in his fingers and and, what a contrast to the soft flesh surrounding her nipples from once he suckled. His open hands too felt her bare midriff, soon feeling the elastic bad of her slip that covered her flaring hips and round, full behind. He was so concentrating on what he felt that seeing was now secondary. He was lost in blind sexy world! He couldn't wait to feel her covered legs.
"Go ahead and remove my slip," she suggested.
His fingers stretched to band so the slip fell around her ankles and she flicked it away with her foot. His hands felt no panties, he just felt hips, so wide and inviting. He wanted to feel every inch of her thighs as he had seen numerous times as she put on or removed nylons...he sank to he knees, wrapping both hand around one large, soft thigh at a time to fully appreciate their mature texture. He thought to himself, if they feel this good, what must it be like to feel AND see! After a couple minutes of being mesmerized by legs, he stood up, as he did he encountered her round somewhat protruding belly....he ran his open hand across it, moving lower with each pass, until he finally touched the hair! That hair that so along with every other part of her body , enthralled him.
As he was exploring, so was she...discovering him, most certainly the contents of his shorts...."My goodness," she thought to herself, "why he's pretty well-equipped.". so with now further stalling, she announced, "Time for the eye shade to come off!"
He was so relieved for that but, nothing like what he saw in front of him after several minutes of blind exploration. Now he could see what he had felt, yes a mature woman did have a lot to offer over a girl more his age. So soft and forgiving...and in mny ways more pleasing to the eye as well.
"Take off the shorts and climb on the bed beside me," she ordered.
The mature figure lay on her back, he on his side, his hardened dick pressed against her hip. with new found freedom, his hand dove between her legs into the now neatly trimmed growth of hair, soon his finger found her groove and it is movement thereabouts caused her to draw up her long legs and expose herself to her young lover, he by instinct got on his knees and spread her lesg even more and proceeded forward with her guidance to enter her awaiting pussy! Finally after several tries, his head disappeared into her and his shaft followed..
"Is that what you wanted?" she exclaimed, "I sure hope so, I sure want it too.!"
With almost reckless abandon, he pumped away at his new found pastime, not even wondering if it would take place again. Soon, just as when he masturbated, that surge from his groin issued forth that signal of completion....and explode he did into her still making strokes until his tool softened. He tried no to collapse on her, but couldn't help it this time, he was expended.
She asked as they relaxed, "What did you think of my idea?"
"It was a great idea, now I know what you were trying to make a point about women as compared to girls..
The two played with on another for a bit and got off the bed and looked at each other, like "What next?"
She offered, "Well from now on we must be very discreet, but when alone I'm sure we will have fun!