Leraning To Love American Lit

MILF
2010-07-12

School was boring. It was a place to go hook up with girls and my pals. By the beginning of the second semester of my sophomore year, at least American Lit was fun, thanks to Mrs. Wicks. Mrs. Wicks was known as odd in the best of terms. She dyed her hair jet black, wore it piled high on her head, and dressed like it was 1960. Of course this was 1971, so not so long removed, but still odd in that most women are somewhat trendy, but not Mrs. Wicks.

Mrs Wicks often wore some version of a form fitting suit of some sort - usually a knit fabric that clung to her generous shape. She was a medium tall woman, a pleasant face with too much makeup, but what a figure. Now I'm a bit of a chubby chaser, and Mrs Wicks could best be characterized as matronly. Not so much fat, but busty and substantial. She was probably 5'5" and weighed perhaps 155 or 160, but every single ounce was packed in just the right place. Her butt was round and well shaped; thick but not fat thighs; attractive and well-tapered legs always wearing heels and beautiful, feminine hands, and boobs - Christ Almighty did she have a rack on her!

Around Thanksgiving it was obvious I was not doing too awful well in American Lit. I was lazy and Mrs Wicks knew it, so I was shocked at her kindness when I went to talk to her after class one day.

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   She had another class and asked if I could come by after school? I replied I could and went to the library to wait for 6th period to end. I went to her class and she was sitting waiting on me. She was warm and friendly in spite of my laziness and doing a piss poor job of my homework assignments and all the reading. I issued a heartfelt and respectful apology and told her I would end my slack ways if she would give me a break for effort.

"William, if you make the effort between now and the Christmas break you can have a "C" for the semester with no problem at all. Do the work and it will show. You are obviously a smart young man who is distracted," she kindly scolded. I smiled at her kindness and assured her I would do so. And true to my word I did and she gave me a "C" for the term and the semester.

By Spring I was getting a "B" and Mrs. Wicks was nearly as thrilled as I. We had met after school many times and she coached me. These usually once weekly, one-on-one tutoring sessions caused my mind to stray though. It was hard to sit so close to her and not be distracted here or there. Her perfume, heavy though it was, was heavenly.

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   And from the way we sat, side-by-side at her desk, there was the occasional body contact as well as a great side view of her chest in profile. Sometimes our legs would rub together. Sometimes she wore a top that revealed the top of her substantial cleavage that seemed to begin at her chin. Man-o-man was that intoxicating!

Easter rolled around and Mrs Wicks asked me "Do you have a Summer job William?" "No Ma'am, but I cut grass to make money. " "Really?" she gasped. "That's why I was asking. I thought you'd mentioned that before. How about you start cutting my grass. How much do you charge? Do you do a good job?" she peppered me with questions. "I don't charge too much and yes Ma'am, I do a very good job, Last Summer I cut about 18 yards every single week. "

"Good, well how about making your old teacher client number 19?" "I would love that Mrs. Wicks. I owe ya for all your help, so I'll make you my client number one!" I gushed. She smiled and replied "Now that's what I call service!" She pulled a personalized note pad from her purse and put down her address and phone number. "Call me during break and you can come and give me an estimate.

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   It won't be long before grass will need cutting. "

"I'll call early next week, and thanks for everything you've done. " I stuck out my hand as I rose and she warmly took my hand and held it for a long time as she looked me in the eye and smiled. "Alrighty then! I'll talk to you next week. Have a good weekend and try and behave William," she smilingly admonished. "I will, I promise" I smiled and headed out for the Easter break.

I called Mrs. Wicks early Monday morning. I had been eager to all weekend and it was 9:30 or so when I called and she answered. "Good morning Mrs. Wicks. It's Billy Wilson. " "Hello William. I recognize your voice. You are prompt, that's for sure.

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  "So, when would ya like to come by and look at the yard?" she asked. "Whenever is good for you Ma'am. I can come whenever ya like - today, tomorrow, right now if you'd like. "

"Right now? You'd give up your morning to come look at my grass? You are eager!" I felt embarrassed when she said that. "Right now is a fine time William. Still have the address?Yes Ma'am, I do. I'll be over in about 30 minutes - is that good for you?" "Great William. I'll see you about 10 then. " "Yes Ma'am, I see ya then. And thanks Mrs Wicks!" I hung up and was shaking a bit. I jumped in the shower and put on a decent pair of jeans, an in tact and unoffending t-shirt and sneakers and headed over to her house. It was about 7/10ths of a mile from my house so I was a tad early. Maybe my near jogging pace to quell my eagerness had something to do with it!

I rang the bell and Mrs Wicks greeted me wearing blue pedal pushers, a tight knit sweater with an opening at the neck that again showed a hint of cleavage and flip flops. Damn, I thought to myself, even her feet were sexy! "Well, you've seen the front yard, now let's go out on the back porch and you can see the back. " She led me through her living, dining, kitchen and out the back door onto the screened porch.

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   Although the day was warming nicely, it was cool and shady on the porch. Mrs Wicks' had a pitcher of lemonade and two tall glasses with ice and fake little flowers around the rim. "Lemonade William?" she asked. "Yes Ma'am, thank you. "

"Sit William," she said, patting the hanging, swinging double seat white wood bench suspended form the ceiling. She filled a glass with lemonade and handed it to me. I waited for her to serve herself. "Drink William. I made it fresh last evening. " I took a sip and smiled "Awesome Mrs. Wicks. " "Thank you William. So, how much would you charge me to cut my yard?" I looked over the medium sized fenced area and said, "I guess about $10. 00 should cover it. Does that sound reasonable to you?"

"Absolutely! Will you do it every week for that amount? "Yes Ma'am, of curse," I answered.

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   She smiled, offered her hand to seal the deal, we shook and she asked "So William, when do you think I need to cut it? Soon?" "Yes Ma'am - within the next week or so the way it's getting warm and we have had a fair amount of rain so far this year so I think that's a good time table. " "Do you need to use my mower or do you have one of your own? she asked"

"I have three mowers," I proudly offered, "but will use yours if you prefer. " She looked off into the yard for a second and replied, "Unless you cut more grass in this neighborhood, why don't you just use mine. It's only two years old and that way you will not have to come so far pushing your mower down the street. " Thanks Mrs. Wicks - that's very nice. So, would ya like me to cut it this week?" "Absolutely William. Come any day you'd like, just call first to make sure I'm home. I am usually am being a widow with no children, but one never knows!"

I smiled, rose, shook her and and promised to back tomorrow morning at 10 Am if that suited her. "Early bird, huh?" she asked, kinda shocked. "Yes Ma'am - is that too early for you?" "Not at all William! I am just pleased to see you are not so lazy that you need to sleep all day. " "No Ma'am, I'll sleep when I'm dead," I smiled, thinking myself clever, then remembering she said she was a childless widow. "I like that attitude William," she smiled. "I'll see you at 10AM then. " "Yes Ma'am, I'll be here with bells on!" She really surprised me when she cocked her eyes sideways and said "Well, I hope that you have on more than bells walking over here.

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   You might get arrested and who will cut my grass then?" I blushed, she smiled and said "See you then William. "

She led me back through her home and out the door. We parted and I headed off toward home. I got to the corner and stopped to look back to make sure no one on a bike or car was hauling down the street to run me over. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Mrs. Wick was still standing at her door, watching me. I pretended not to notice and headed home. I needed to burn one and rub one out - at least one, but being not yet 16 years old, it might take two or three to get my mind off my newest client.

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