"We will, we'll..." she turned her head and smiled at me, "We'll start by letting you pick out whatever sexy outfit you want me to wear for you."

"Really?" I thought for a moment, "School girl?"

"School girl, cheerleader, lingerie, baby anything you want as long as you fuck me the way you did tonight."

"So, um...I have to wait until my birthday?"

"Birthday?" She sat up and I watched the cum slide down her breasts onto her stomach, “Baby, I was thinking in a few minutes when we take a nice hot shower together." She sighed, "I can't wait to get on my knees in the shower and suck you hard then have you fuck me against the wall!"

“Why Miss Warner!" I exclaimed, a mock look of surprise on my face,

“That doesn't sound Like something a shy sweet woman would say!"

She looked down at me and taking my hand in hers, smiled, “No, it doesn't, does it?"

"Come on; stay right there," I muttered to the blue jay I was zooming in on, “Just a little longer."

The bird was perched on a branch just over my mother's rose bush and its bright blue next to the deep red of the rose petals made for a nice shot. But the bird was facing in the other direction and I was walking gingerly along the roof of the back porch, trying to get in front of it.

"Good birdie." I smiled as it remained where it was allowing me to see its face.

I zoomed in tighter and snapped off several quick shots, crouching down for a better angle. I whistled and was rewarded when the bird lifted its head and looked in my direction. I grabbed another couple of shots, and then picking up a few acorn shells the squirrels had dropped on the roof, tossed then down in front of the bush.

Startled, the bird took off and I clicked away as it sailed up into the trees. Sitting back, I pulled out the slide that allowed me to preview the pictures and nodded in satisfaction at the beautiful still of the Blue Jay's wings as they spread just before it left the branch. I continued to look through the rest of the photos I'd snapped the last couple of days.

I had several fun ones of two squirrel's chasing each other as well as a Red Robin and a Hawk I'd seen down by the railroad tracks as it circled looking for road kill. Birds meant nothing to me, but my buddy next door Jack's mom, Molly, made calendars for a second income and was working on one featuring our feathered friends.

She knew I was studying for a career in photography and asked if I would mind taking some photos for her. She offered to pay me as it would be cheaper than paying for the rights from stock photo sites.

Better than that Molly, promised to credit me on the calendar which would qualify as a term project and help me with my first year photography program at RISD.

On top of that, getting new photos meant I got to go next door to see Molly. Not that I didn't see her when I hung out with Jack, but we were usually in his room and she didn't come around. But when I made it a point to go over when Jack wasn't home to present her with another disc of pictures, I got some one on one time with the hottest cougar I'd ever met.

Jack might be my best friend, but that never stopped me from looking at Molly for what she was and that was a grade A porn star quality

Milf! Pushing the slide back into the camera I thought about some of the other photos I'd taken with it starring Molly by the pool, Molly wearing cute little sun dresses on the way to work and...

I looked over at the sound of a splash coming from next door and standing up, saw Molly kicking her legs beneath the water of their in ground pool. Damn, if I was going to get what I was thinking of

I should start thinking dirtier! I quickly knelt down so she wouldn't see me when she emerged at the end of the pool.

Sliding back so I was against the house, I slung the camera over my neck and carefully made my way over to the corner closest to her house. Because of the tall tree that ran alongside our house I wouldn't be easily visible if she looked up, but focusing between the branches the camera had a great view of the pool.

Molly reached the end and coming up rested her arms on the edge of the pool. Her long dark hair was slicked back from the water and looked damn good on her bronzed skin. I took a couple of quick shots of her hair against her shoulder, and then snapped a couple of the water glistening on her chest.

Her breasts were still submerged, but because of my height and the recently cleaned crystal water of the pool, I got off a couple of good shots of her ample cleavage in her turquoise blue bikini.

Molly pushed off and swam down to the other end of the pool. I concentrated through the lens and tried to get a couple of good action shots of her arms slicing through the water and her feet kicking above it.

Molly turned and came my way again. This time when she reached the end, she gave me a thrill by swimming to the ladder in the corner and climbing out.

Even as my cock stirred between my legs I clicked off a series of shots of her amazing ass in the skimpy bikini bottom. Molly's house was surrounded by an eight foot stockade fence which was why she wore the revealing suits when she sunbathed, thinking no one could see her.

In fact our house was the only one of the three around hers that had a second floor and she probably figured the tree blocked the view of the pool.

I'm sure Molly never considered her sweet young neighbor who was also her son's best friend would be enough of a pervert to hang around on the roof of the porch to spy on her as I'd done for the last four years.

Whenever they threw a party or me and some of Jack's other friends went over for a swim, either Molly didn't swim at all or when she did it would be in a much more conservative one piece bathing suit.