Your neighbor Mrs Johnson give you a wave

As you leave your house one morning, your neighbor Mrs Johnson is out in the front yard weeding. She was in her late 30s, and an african beauty if you ever saw one. Originally from the south she moved to your neighborhood about 10 years ago with her son Darius after her husband died. Your not sure how, you never really asked.

Darius was ok, you were never really friends with him as you was a few years older and played football, Mrs Johnson had been a teenage mom.

She had a huge pair of DD tits, taught abs, and an ass that seems to defy gravity. You had liked her, she always seemed to look out for you. And since darius joined the marines she had become much closer to your family. She was like a strange aunt who had been adopted into the family.

She runs across to you her breasts nearly falling out of her white crop top.

'Tom I just heard the good news from your mom, you got the scholarship, well done' she gave you a huge hug.

'I guess this means you wont be staying around here?'

'no mrs johnson i wont' you replied

'Awwwwwwww, dont leave us, with darius gone and now you, and your mom working longer hours with her new job who am I going to hang out with'. She said. As she says this she pushed her arms together pushing up her cleavage giving you an ample view. You think to yourself, did she do that on purpose, there no way she cant know what that would do to her chest. Is there?

She could hang out with whoever she wanted you think to yourself.

'Dont worry Mrs Johnson i'll be back to visit'

'You better mister or you'll have to answer to me' she said outing her lips and waving her finger at you.

With that she states she has to get back to her yard work but that you should call round before you leave at the end of the week.

But you never do.