Chapter 7
Unlike Mrs. Jensen's tanned complexion Mrs. Davis has porcelain skin, and it's flawless. My goodness, look at her tiny ass and big titts as she walks. They don't even move at all, everythings so tight and firm!
I was finished with my food so I walked over to the trash can as well.
"Can I ask a huge favor from you Chris?" Mrs. Davis asked me with a sincere look on her face.
Favor? If it feels like your big titts then yes, I have no problem with that.
"What is it?" I asked back.
"I know you're probably busy with it being the last week of school and all but my daughter's math final is this week and she could really use some help. Think you could stop by after school tomorrow and tutor her since you're so smart?" she asked while she looked at me with her big blue eyes.
"Ya I would love to." I said to her with a smile.
"Oh my gosh thank you so much. You're a lifesaver." She thanked me.
"No problem Mrs. Davis." I said while she walked over to Mrs. Jensen and started up a conversation. Wow, two of the most gorgeous Milfs in the neighborhood are in my backyard talking. And I boned one of them!
The rest of the barbeque was pretty boring so I went inside and wanked off to Mrs. Davis.
School went by pretty slow because I could hardly wait to go over to Mrs. Davis' house to tutor her daughter. Maybe I'll get lucky and Mrs. Davis will be there. Finally the bell rang and I went straight over to start my tutoring session.
"Hey Chris." Mrs. Davis' daughter greeted me at the door. She was a couple years younger than me but still pretty cute. She looked a lot like her mom but obviously wasn't as developed. I bet she grows up to be just as hot as her Mom.
"Hey, are you ready for some math?" I joked.
"Ha, ha, ya come on in." she laughed. I followed her into the kitchen and we set up at the table.
"Chris you're here!" exclaimed Mrs. Jensen as she walked into the kitchen. "Thanks so much for coming. I really appreciate it."
Damn she's hot. She was wearing skin tight jeans that hugged her ass and a light button up jacket that hid her massive breasts. Her hair was tied back in a short ponytail and her feet were barefoot so you could see her yellow painted toenails.
"It's really no problem. I'm happy to do it." I told her.
"Gosh you're so sweet Chris. Are you hungry?" She asked, "I'll make you a sandwich.". She got some things out of the fridge and then bent over to grab the cutting board. I glanced back and got a nice view of the black thong she had on.
Oh my goodness! When she bends over like that you can totally see her sexy thong! How am I supposed to think about Algebra with a giant stiff?
"Thank you very much Mrs. Davis." I said gratefully.
"It's the least I can do." she said as she sat the plate in front of me.
"Ok that's enough Mom. Let us study." her daughter said annoyed.
"If you need anything Chris you just let me know." she said with a smile on her face.
Anything? How bout you bend over again and let me spank that sexy ass of yours?
"I will, thanks again Mrs. Davis." I replied. She went upstairs and her daughter and I got to studying. I helped her with her graphs, quadratic equations and other things for about an hour. Then her phone vibrated and she pulled it out to read a text.
"My friends are outside so I have to go but thanks so much for helping me Chris." she said. She gave me a quick hug and then ran outside.
"Is she gone already?" Mrs. Davis asked as she walked into the kitchen.
"Yep, her social life was calling." I joked. "Ouch..." I grunted as I slung my backpack over my shoulder.
"What's wrong?" Mrs. Davis asked.
"It's nothing. Just my shoulders hurt a little from this heavy backpack I have to carry around all day." I answered.
"Oh well we can't have that. Put that silly thing down and come sit down here for a minute." she instructed me while motioning to the couch.
"..Uh...sure.." I mumbled. I dropped my backpack and sat down. She walked up behind me and put her hands on my shoulders.
"Where are you sore?" she asked.
"Pretty much everywhere." I answered honestly. She started gently messaging my shoulders. Her big boobs were brushing against the back of my head.
Oh my God! She's giving me a freakin message! This is amazing!
"Does this feel good?" she asked as she moved down and started rubbing my chest, her massive tits were smooshing up against my back as she leaned forward.
This is so amazing...oh crap! My erection is totally noticeable, she must be able to see it. You'd have to be blind not to!
"..oh..yes...it feels great..." I managed to get out.
"Good. So are you excited for school to be over?" she asked while she continued to rub me down.
"Ya. But this is pretty much my last summer break which is kind of sad." I said, trying my hardest not to squirm in delight under her touch.
"Well then you better make it count." she said, and she emphasized it with an extra firm rub.
"Honey I'm home." said Mr. Davis from the front door. Mrs. Davis quickly took her hands off me and I stood up.
"Hey Chris, what are you doing here?" he asked while flipping threw the mail not really interested in much else.
"He was just helping Sherry with her math." Mrs. Davis answered.
"What's for dinner?" Mr. Davis answered as he flopped on the couch and turned on the television.
"Speaking of dinner, I better get home." I said.
"Ok, thanks so much for your help Chris." Mrs. Davis said with a grin on her face. I walked out the front door and ran to my house. When I got there I locked myself in my bedroom and beat my meat with images of Mrs. Davis in my head.