The boy had been delighted by the blow job, and he came to her daily after that until she had to leave for her first teaching position. Karen had sucked his cock off every day. Since her parents were usually around the house, she would take the young boy on drives with her, and park in lonely, isolated places. She had undressed for him so he could see her body, and had been delighted with his eagerness to explore her tits, her ass, her aunt. Oddly enough, he had not expressed an interest in fucking her.

Karen had not minded that. She preferred to suck on his cock anyway. Usually that was the way it happened. They would fondle each other, with the boy fingerfucking her and sucking on her tits, and she would caress his cock and balls, then suck him off.

By this time, Karen was quite warm with her memory. Her tits tingled against her knees and her pussy was pulsating nicely. She could hear the laughter of the children in the water, and she opened her eyes to look at them.

A few feet in front of her was a boy, a boy as young as the one four years ago. He was lying on his stomach, chin propped in his hands, and he was looking at her. Karen lifted her head and smiled at him.

"Hello," she said. "What's your name?"

"Devon," he replied.

"Taking a vacation before school, Devon?" she asked.

"Yeah," he replied.

Karen noticed his body squirming, his ass moving in a subtle way. Then she realized where he was staring so intently. She was wearing a skirt and blouse, and with her knees drawn up this way, her skirt had slipped halfway down her creamy thighs. Sitting in this position, she knew what he was looking at.

Devon was gazing with interest at the backs of her smooth thighs, and he could see her panties, with the slight pooching of her cunt. Karen shivered with a sudden excitement, enjoying his interest.

"Are you enjoying yourself?" she asked in a low voice. "Your vacation, I mean."