Lawn mower

The sun’s rays were streaming in through the windows, and the yard was completely silent. The old lawn mower was parked in the middle of the thick grass, cold and untouched. Tomáš should have been outside for an hour, but instead he was sitting on the edge of the bed in his room, completely naked. All he could feel was the throbbing in his heated crotch. He was gripping his stiff, shiny member, which was wet with excitement, tightly, and with quick, teasing movements of his palm, he was getting closer to its climax. The growing pleasure made him close his eyes and moan into the silence of the room.

The landlady’s colleague and good friend, Klára, had been visiting for the second day and had been assigned to see that Tomáš fulfilled his duties. She was losing patience in the kitchen – the silence from the yard clearly said that Tomáš had not even started his work. Angry, she stormed up the stairs, determined to criticize him properly. Without knocking, she flung open the door to his room. At that moment, her words froze on her lips.

… lawn …

Her gaze fell directly on Tomas’s hard penis, which was stretching to its full length in his hand. Tomas stiffened, but did not withdraw his hand. The air in the room immediately thickened with the scent of pure arousal. Instead of anger, Klara felt a burning wave of heat pass between her thighs. She stared into his eyes and slowly closed the door.

“I see that you are occupied with something completely different than the lawnmower,” she whispered.

She walked over to the bed and bent down to his spread knees. She took his hand and placed it on her taut breasts under her thin T-shirt, while her own palm tightly gripped his throbbing member. She began to stroke him with incredible intensity – alternating slippery, rapid movements with a firm grip around the hot glans.

Tomas tilted his head back and slammed his hips wildly against her palm. Klara leaned closer, opened her mouth and just before the end she replaced her hand with her hot lips. When the young man could not hold back a loud moan after a moment of wild rhythm and his body exploded fully, Klara swallowed his thick, hot seed to the last drop. With a gourmet smile, she wiped the corner of her mouth and looked at him: “Now run and mow that lawn.”

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