Paint it Summer

When I was eighteen I got a summer job with student employment painting houses. It was the best job I have ever had . There wasn’t any boss to put pressure on us every minute. The foreman for our crew was actually a twenty-one year old woman who was in college and had worked painting houses every summer. She was a bit slim and had very small boobs which didn’t bother me at all. She had beautiful brown eyes, a very hot ass and sensual long legs. She had the most amazing red hair that fell to her shoulders which she tied in a ponytail to paint. I had a slim body, smallish boobs but full hips and a tight round ass, perhaps my best feature. I turned a lot of heads in my bikini.

Her name was Lucy and she took a shine to me right away, which was kind of nice. By the second day I figured out that she was into girls because of the way she kept checking out my ass. I mean several times a day if I was bending over a paint tray there was Lucy checking out my tight teen ass. So by the second week I decided to push the issue, I started wearing shorter and tighter shorts, and made a no underwear pact which meant that when Lucy checked me out she might have just as well have been looking at my bare ass.

She soon started working with me, and at every chance she got she would touch my shoulder or arm and when my back was turned she would often give my ass a little love tap or a little squeeze. It was always when there was no one else around and she wasn’t a perv about it. I guess a straight girl would have cried sexual harassment but I loved every bit of attention she sent in my direction.

I liked the idea of turning on an older girl. It felt risky and sexy to garner her attention. Then one day, one of the hottest days of the summer. Wendy and I stayed at a house to finish up while the rest of the crew moved to the next house to set up.

We had been painting the house for two days but I wasn’t looking forward to finishing up. The family had two children an eighteen girl and a son who never seemed to be around. The girls name was Summer.

On this hot day Summer laid out a towel in the back yard and was sunbathing while sucking lemonade through a straw. Summer was sure an eighteen year old hottie with blonde hair tied up in pony tail, c cup titties and a killer ass.

I smiled at her every chance I got, giving her little complements such as “That bikini is perfect for you” and” “Your name really suits you, cause you are so hot”. I spent my breaks talking to this beauty about what kind of music she liked and where she got her make-up and If she had a boyfriend. Summer kind of blushed at that question, and just shook her head.

I noticed summer’s eyes when I was close to her, how they lingered over my tities, tummy and crotch. After a break I went back to painting but before I did. I calmly unzipped my shorts and pushed them down my legs, bending over just a few feet from Summer, so she had a perfect view of my ass and my dampening slit. When I turned around her face was flushed and she was squeezing her thighs together like she was turned on.