He came out in his boxers to get the paper, never thinking anyone would be about at that hour. He reached down to get the paper and looked up in time to see her stop and turn toward the street. He could see she was wearing a white t-shirt and boxers, similar to his. She had earphones on and was looking straight out to the street as if searching for something. He watched as she put her arms above her head and stretched - her back
arched back and her head followed. He saw the long black hair flowing down her back , blowing in the wind and lightly lifting away from her body. She continued to stretch and he could see the outline of her breasts against the t-shirt as she turned from one side to the other. Her feet rolling up to her toes - her calves, thighs, ass all tightening at the same time. He felt his cock start to get hard just watching as she stretched and harden that sweet small body of hers. He thought what a way to start the day, a hard cock and a beautiful woman - how to get the two to meet? he told himself. He let the door close behind him slowly and walked out into his porch, paper and cock in hand. He walked off the porch slowly and started to walk toward her - he could see that she was starting to bend over and touch her toes. As she bent over, he could see her firm ass peeking out from under the shorts. His cock got harder and he dropped the paper onto the grass so, as not to make a sound - his hand moving toward his cock, to stroke it as he neared. He wanted to make sure she did not turn so, he stopped, waited, watched as she continued to stretch up to the sky and then down to her toes. Every time she bent over, his
cock seems to rise and stretch toward her. He could feel his hand taking long hard strokes on his cock and he was wondering how to get to her before she turned and saw him. He walked slowly toward her - watching her every move and his cock following as if it had a mind of its own. He could smell her from this distance, a sweet aroma of baby powder coming from her body. He stopped to smell the air, it seemed to be filled with her scent and his cock was so hard it looked as if it would erupt before he got to her. He continued on his way toward her, she stopped he stopped, she moved he came forward. He was almost near enough to touch her and she turned - looking directly at his chest and her eyes moving down his waist, down to see his bulging boxers and his hand inside. She looked up into his eyes, her eyes so blue that the skies would envy them and she smiled. She moved
toward him and knelt before him, pulled down his boxers and let loose that hard cock of his. She looked up one more time and then her mouth, so clean and pink opened to insert his cock to that sweet warm opening with its waiting tongue. He felt her lips then the heat inside and then her tongue touched the tip of his cock - he moaned. His hands went to her hair and pushed her head forward - he was not going to be able to wait long
for the explosion into that sweet warm mouth. Her mouth seemed to widen enough to swallow every inch of him and she tighten her mouth as she took him to the hilt and sucked hard. He closed his eyes, moaned again and felt his hot cum starting to exit his cock. He pushed his body toward her face and he could hear her as she swallowed every bit of his sweet nectar. She continued to suck his cock until he started to bent over in pain - he was raw and spent. 'Damn, that was fast' he thought as he pulled out of her mouth. His hands leaving her hair and he was embarrassed that he had cum so quickly. He wanted to apologize and let her know that the next time it would be longer before he exploded. He felt a breeze, slowly opened his eyes - he looked down and found she was gone. He started to move forward and felt something on his hands, he brought them up to his face and there was all his sweet nectar lying amidst a few strands of long black hair.
