Then she had to share some bad news with Reese. The summer had come. School was over, and the days of laziness were upon them. Of course, Reese’s father made him get a job, saying that he was 13 years old, and it was time to stop just living off allowance and get a real job. So Reese started mowing lawns and doing some subtle landscaping around the neighborhood, and made enough to make his father happy.

One day, he was mowing a larger lawn down the street from his house, and the day was hot and sticky. It was close to 95 degrees with humidity that matched, and Reese was struggling, until he saw Rachel walking up the street.

God, she was gorgeous. His 13-year-old girlfriend seemed to walk in slow motion. She was tanned, wearing just a bikini top with the swells of her breasts peeking out the top. Sweat ran down her face, with her hair pulled back in the pigtails once again. Her brown eyes shimmered, and her taut belly was firm as she walked. Rachel’s legs were strong, her calves supple. Sometimes he felt incredibly lucky.

Rachel stopped to talk to her boyfriend, who looked like he needed a glass of water badly. His normally spiked brown hair lay flat on his head due to the humidity and his chest glistened in a sheen of sweat from the work he was doing. The bottom of his legs were streaked with grass clippings.

“Hey,” she said, kissing him lightly in the lips, not wanting to give away too much to the peeping neighbors.

“Hi.”

They made small talk for a bit, then Rachel dropped her bombshell.

“I have to go away. My mom wants us to go to her stepsister’s house in the mountains for a month, and I don’t have any choice.”

Reese looked like he was about to cry. Of course, he loved the sex with Rachel and was getting more pussy than most his age. But he had come to truly love the girl, her companionship and personality. He’d miss that for a month. Shit!

“You can’t get out of it?” Reese gulped.

“No. Trust me, baby, I want to. If it was like a week, I’d have no problem. But a whole fucking month? Damn. I’m going to miss you.”

“Well maybe we can …”

Rachel shook her head. “No, we’re leaving first thing in the morning, and I can’t go out tonight. I have to pack. I just wanted to come by and say goodbye.”

With that, the two kissed. Rachel walked away, her little ass jiggling in her tight denim shorts as she slowly slipped into the distance. Needless to say, Reese was bummed. But there wasn’t a whole lot he could do. Except apparently he would be wacking off a lot for the next month. Back to normal, he thought.......(cont)