It finally occurred to me the other day why I enjoy younger men so much. Maybe in this particular case, my feelings are only valid because the manboy next door had been fantasizing about me for years, watching me sunbathe next to my pool when he’s home for summer vacations from college. I never thought about what would happen when he graduated college, and wouldn’t have as much of an excuse to be at his parents house so much LOL.

Good boys find ways to get what they want though. Like this manboy, for instance… I’m sure he could find so many more interesting and exciting things to do, other than keeping up his mother’s lawn and garden! Of course, I know now that he only uses that as an excuse to peep at his favorite MILF.

There’s definately a lot to be said about a young, tight bodied, hot blooded man with clear intentions. Hell, just running my hands over his arms, wet from the pool and tight from all the physical labor he endured after volunteering to clear my yard too… just seeing his body glimmer in the sunlight is enough to make my nipples hard and my hungry, shaved pussy wet. Of course, the hardy bulge in his shorts doesn’t hurt either.

I’m enjoying the experience of his exploration. As he grows more confident, knowing that I welcome his advances, he becomes easier to tease, and easier to manipulate. He may think it’s all his idea, and the result of some well thought out “attack”… but I have this way of making him believe that everything he does is his idea… when in all reality, it’s exactly what I had planned for him LOL. Manboys are easy to manipulate, and I enjoy doing so, especially when I get to use them like sex toys as a result!

Teasing him about getting hard anytime I’m around him is my favorite way to tilt the day’s activities in my favor. The first time I caught him jerking off behind my shed after I teased him by letting iced tea drip onto my nipples, making them poke right through my bikini top was perhaps the turning point in our tease fest. He was so mortified that his entire face turned bright red… but he didn’t stop stroking that handsome cock of his either… I think that’s what I enjoyed most.

I think he almost choked when my first words after discovering him there with his cock in his hand were, “You’re doing that wrong… meet me inside and I’ll show you how it’s done”. It only took him a few minutes to follow me into my house, and into my husband’s bed… I showed him a few things that day… but not everything! I saved a few lessons for the rest of the summer.

Now our visits are committed to perfecting the things I taught him. I think I’ll tell him to bring a friend over tomorrow. I’m hungry. If I’ve learned one thing about today’s college age boys, it’s that they are just not learning the exciting things about good sex… I guess the girls their age are just not as good at training them as I am.

If you think you can keep up with me, and help keep me satisfied until my favorite manboy comes over to play, give me a call!