We lived in a small subdivision in Southern Indiana outside of Louisville, Kentucky almost twenty years ago. Our neighbor had her hands full with her middle ......, who loved to flirt with any woman from a very early age, and he would become very graphic and handsy. We would all tease our friend that this kid would be a felon or a Hugh Hefner by the time he turned 18. As the boy aged, he was very good-looking and at 18, he stood 6'2" with a muscular body, dirty blonde wavy hair, and a five o'clock shadow along with his piercing blue eyes.
Two days before his birthday. Our neighbor and friend came over and said she had a HUGE favor to ask of me, and it was alright if I said no. She asked if I would invite Derrick over for the evening of his eighteenth birthday and let Derrick have his first piece of ass. At first, I laughed, not thinking this was real, but once I got over the shock, I told my friend it was something I would have to think about and talk over with my husband. I told our neighbor I was more than happy to throw the party, but that I could not make her any promises of anything more.
On Thursday, the day of Derrick's birthday, I baked a cake in the shape of a boob complete with nipple. My husband was agreeable with whatever I decided, but I still wasn't sure about anything other than the party. At the party, Derrick was putting it on hot and heavy. He pulled frosting off the cake on his finger and then pushed my top down to expose my left breast before he dabbed the frosting over my nipple. He then said this was the type of nipple he wanted and began licking and sucking on my nipple while playfully biting me causing my nipple to become fully engorged and sticking out of my shirt when he was done.
Well, long story short, that night, I allowed Derrick to do things to me that nobody had done before. He was an incredible and advanced lover. Derrick was 18 that day, and I was 46 years old and had a 25-year-old ....... But that year, our 18-year-old neighbor spent many hours at our house rocking my world. He was incredible and never not ready to go. He would get out of school and come directly to our house. I would answer the door, and he would be naked, carrying only his school backpack.

When I opened the door to this view, any willpower I had worked up was quickly gone. How could I ever resist this?