A tribute to Ms. K - Sex Stories

A tribute to Ms. K

Her name was Joy Kenny. She was a neighbor of mine while I was a teenager. My mother was older than she was but they both was housewife's. So they became friends besides being neighbors. Often when I arrived home after school Joy will be in the kitchen. Joy was 10 years older than I was but I had a enormous “crush” on her. Let me describe this creature of my young fantasy. She stood about 5' 8” or so. A delightful smile which I see now even though more than 50 years has past. She had short fire red hair with the deepest blue eyes that will make men melt. The memorable thing about her is her shape: 38-35-45 with a pair of 38G breast. Thinking about them make me drool. I was taking more and more opportunity to watch Joy from afar. There was times I would watch her as she was leaving her apartment and others when I would stand behind a tree in her yard and watch her while she was undressing in her bedroom. How much I wanted to be in the room with her. One summer my parents and my s****r went on a two week cruise to Alaska. As a birthday present for my s****r. I was to go too but I get sea and air sick. But I had more enjoyment than they ever would seeing Alaska. After seeing them off I return home. The agreement was while they were gone, I would be under Joy's supervision. One day there on the door was a letter for me. It was written my Joy. This was the first note I received from a admire (even though it was one sided ... so I thought). After hurrying to see what Joy had to ...

... say, at first I was disappointed and crushed. In the note she came down on me and my young heart felt the weight of her discontent. In big bold letters Joy said that she was aware of me spying on her. Then I knew I was caught like a rat in a rat trap. I did not want to read on but I did. Joy demanded that I pay the penalty for my actions to her satisfaction or she would tell my parents everything about what I have done. Then I looked at a clock and sweet start down my face. It was 3:56. There was no time to think about my position or come up with another plan. So I called her and said “Please don't tell. I'll do anything just don't tell.” “Come I have a list of errands you can do, for starters” she said. Over the next 11 days I would wash her car, clean the yard, go shopping, go to the dry cleaners for her, clean her apartment. On day 12 of my penalty Joy wanted to see me. So after work I went to her apartment. I knocked on the front door and it flew opened. After walking in I could hear the water from the shower. Just then it stopped. The door to the bathroom opened and Joy came out. She was not expecting me. To see the one of my sexual fantasy standing there in the room nude. I froze in my tracks. As my mind took in her body. But Joy said “Do you like what you see? Was it worth spying on me? I bet you want a closer look?” As she came closer my eyes was fixed on curves and wiggles of her body. Her eyes were fixed on mine. Once she got within arm reach she extended her hand to ...