JAKE'S DESIRE: A SUMMER OF INFIDELITY & SEXUAL AWAKENINGS (Chapter 11)

Chapter Eleven

JAKE’S WORKDAY

On Saturday morning, at the invitation of Mrs. Clayton, Jake knocked on her door at 8:30 a.m., arriving as expected for breakfast.

Now that summer was at an end and Carly had just left for home two days earlier, there were several chores Mrs. Clayton needed Jake's help with. It was time to clean and close the pool for the season, the hedges needed trimming, and the yard needed to be mowed. Carly's bed needed to be moved back into the attic storage room now that she was gone.

On these occasions, she liked to make a big breakfast for him before he started on the chores. A leisurely breakfast would give them a chance to talk about little snippets of neighborhood gossip, which Mrs. Clayton always seemed to have a grasp of all the latest happenings. She liked Jake, and since she rarely had male company other than him, this was an enjoyable time for her.

Not only would she be satisfied to know he had a good breakfast, but they could also discuss what needed to be done. And now, after her conversation with Carly, she found herself observing Jake in a different light, not that she'd never admired his body previously, but now there might be more in store. Feelings were being awakened inside her that had been suppressed for too long. Carly was right, those desires still burned inside. That burning was again causing her erect nipples to poke against the thin silk of her robe.

At 75, she was still a very attractive woman who took great pride in her appearance and physical condition. She walked daily and had a membership at a local gym. Her hair and nails were always nicely done.

On this occasion, since she had been cooking breakfast, she wore a short silk robe that displayed an ample amount of cleavage. Mrs. Clayton had very nice shapely breasts that she was proud of. So, naturally, she often dressed to draw appropriate attention to them.

Jake had often admired her body. Her breasts were so full and round. As they were this morning, her rather prominent nipples pointing through her gown and robe had mesmerized him on many visits. He liked that Mrs. Clayton wore sexy things around the house. He'd often wondered how much inspiration for that was drawn from his presence.

But now, with a wonderful filling breakfast with excellent coffee finished, Jake got up to clear the dishes and help wash.

"Mrs. Clayton, that was such a great breakfast! I enjoyed it - and your company very much. Now, do you prefer to wash or dry the dishes? I'll do the other." He felt it was the least he could do to show his thanks.

"Jake, don't be silly! I'll put them in the dishwasher. And we've known each other far too long for you to be calling me Mrs. Clayton! I'm Carlene. So, that's how I'd like you to address me."

"Carlene", Jake let the name roll off his tongue. "As in Carly?"

"Yes! She was named after me. We are so much alike! Sometimes I think I live my life vicariously through her. When I was her age, I was just like her in every way. It's like looking in a mirror and seeing myself at her age. I loved having her here, but it makes me so sad when she leaves!" A few tears trickled down her cheeks and she looked a bit unsteady.

Jake hugged her and wiped a tear from her eye. "Please don't be sad, Carlene. Carly loves you so much!"

"Oh, I know, Jake, " she agreed as she held onto him a bit tighter and longer than she'd expected. Her breasts tingled as they pressed against his chest. She remembered the excitement that the closeness to a man's body can bring. "Carly was right, " she thought. "The desires are very much still there!"

"Well, I'd better get to work, Carlene", Jake said while extracting himself from her arms, but not before taking time to admire the firmness of the cleavage exposed above the cut of her robe.

He started at the pool, thinking he'd enjoy the fresh morning air before taking Carly's bed away. Carlene's perfume fragrance lingered with him as he worked, keeping thoughts of her freshly on his mind.

By the time he'd closed the pool for the season, trimmed the hedge, and mowed the lawn, it was mid-afternoon. When he came inside to start taking the bed apart, he saw Carlene setting a snack on the table. She was still wearing her silk robe, but it wasn't pulled as tightly as before, offering a much better look at her breasts.

"Come sit down a while, Jake, " she called. "You must be getting tired and hungry. I've made a snack for you." She pulled a chair out for him, placing a hand on his shoulder as he sat.

"Your muscles feel all tight and tense. Let me work some of that out for you, " Carlene offered. Standing behind his chair, she kneaded the muscles from his neck down his shoulders to his upper arms.

Jake had to admit that she was doing wonders for his shoulders that could use a rest. "She's done this before, " he thought. He couldn't help but wonder just how much she and Carly really are alike. He was brought back to the present as Carlene put a little extra into the next massage, causing her body to draw nearer. Her warm breasts brushed against his back as she worked. She made no move to back away, as she continued to rub deeper and firmer. The feel of her breasts crossing his back was accentuated by the rise of her nipples, which left a very distinct trail across his back.

"Thank you, Carlene! That feels wonderful, but sit down and join me. The fruit looks so good! You've worked hard in preparing all this." Jake genuinely appreciated all that Carlene did for him. "You're probably tired, too."

"I've not slept well the past few nights, knowing Carly was leaving." Carlene thought back to the days when she and her husband would have sex in the afternoon and then curl up to enjoy a nap in each other's arms.

After they'd finished eating, Jake insisted on helping clear the table and wash the dishes. He then went to Carly's room to take apart her bed. He soon caught the scent of Carlene's perfume in the room with him. Distracted by her presence, Jake pinched his finger badly in the bed frame as it popped loose.

Carlene winched at his pain and rushed to his side, hoping he wasn't hurt badly. Before she could stop herself, she had his hand in hers and drew it to her lips to kiss the hurt away. When Jake didn't withdraw his hand but rather cupped the side of her face, Carlene smiled and instinctively drew his hand to her bosom.

Jake's free arm wrapped around Carlene drawing her close. Their eyes met and lingered for a long moment until Carlene softly kissed his neck. Her arms dropped to circle around his waist. They held each other tight, removing any thought Jake might have had about his hurt finger. Their lips met and soon their tongues were intently exploring new territory. Carlene's robe fell open, revealing a silk nightgown that accented her curves nicely.

Jake let the robe fall as his arms went inside it. Only the filmy gown was now between his arms and Carlene's warm body. Her hands were roaming across his chest and shoulders until she allowed her hands to find the bare skin of his back. She lifted the shirt over Jake's shoulders and tossed it aside. Her lips were all over his chest as Jake's hands had found the delightfully rounded butt now only partially hidden by the gown.

The gown was soon crumbling in Jake's hands as he pulled it over Carlene's head and let it fall on Carly's bed where he recently spent time with her. Carlene deftly unbuckled Jake's belt and unzipped his jeans as their tongues were entangled in a frenzy of passionate kisses.

The intoxicating fragrance of Carlene's perfume led Jake into action. He lowered her back onto the bed and dropped to his knees before her, allowing the backs of her legs to rest across his shoulders. He let his tongue find its way into the delicious folds of Carlene's flowery womanhood. There was little doubt of her need, as she welcomed him by grinding her body against his face. She began moaning and writhing as Jake continued to work magic with his tongue and lips.

"Oh, Jake! Yes! Yes! Please, don't stop!" Her convulsing had reached a peak and she soon had locked her legs tightly around Jake's head as her entire body went rigid. "OHHHHHH! So, so good!" her body began to relax, but she wasn't content to lay back and let her body unwind. She was sitting upright, bringing Jake's face to her lips. Hungrily, her tongue explored uncharted regions of Jake's mouth, being freshly aroused by licking her juices now mingling with Jake's.

Jake wanted to explore those breasts that had excited him all morning, so while cupping their sides, his lips sucked on the hardened nipples, and left little nibbling bits to arouse them further. Carlene held his head close to her bosom, not willing to let him stop.

The next thing that Jake knew, it was nearly 8:00 that evening and he was lying naked with Carlene in his arms. One of her legs was wrapped over his waist and their bodies were tightly pressed against each other. As memories of the afternoon's love-making came back to mind, he truly had to agree that as far as sex was concerned, Carlene and Carly were indeed very much alike. He was already looking forward to seeing what else was on the list of chores Carlene kept for him. Maybe she'd agree to leave Carly's bed set up for special guests like him.