When I was 15 I was very ambitious, I had several lawns that I took care of. A few nights a week I worked at one of the local bowling alleys setting pins. For those of you younger readers, bowling alleys didn't always have those machines that set your pins back up. It was done mostly by young kids earning nickel a game that they set pins for.

One of my newer customers for lawn work was Mrs. Halgerson. She was a sweet old lady with an old brick house and quite a bit of yard to mow. She was always bringing me out cookies and milk, lemonade and later on a beer even.

It was a particularly hot day when I got done mowing her yard one afternoon. When I had begun mowing Mrs. Halgerson's daughter had come over and picked her up to go shopping. As far as I knew they were still gone. When I put the mower back in the garage something caught my eye laying on a small work bench. It was a nudist magazine! A nudist magazine in those times was a HUGE find! A nudist magazine could and did show pussy hair. Playboy and other magazines were not allowed to and usually had an artist air brush some in, making it look a little phony. Needless to say as I thumbed the pages I got hard as a rock.

I looked around to be sure no one was around and sat on a bucket and unzipped my pants and took out my cock. It didn't take too long looking at the pages of naked woman playing volley ball to cause me to launch a few good spurts. Just as I finished shooting I heard a noise outside of the garage where there was a small window. I sat up and ran to the window and looked out just in time to see Mrs. Halgerson go in to the back door of the house. Had she seen what I was doing? I wiped myself with a rag and put the magazine back where I found it and left.

I was apprehensive the next time about a week later when I went over to mow. Once I started Mrs. Halgerson came out and was puttering in her flower garden. She waved to me as I was mowing so everything was okay. When I put the mower away and knocked on her door for my pay she had me come into the kitchen and sit at the table while she got me a cold coke. As I was drinking my coke she got up and went to the counter behind me. Then she put the nudist magazine in front of me on the table. I was BUSTED!!

"I saw what you did in the garage when you found this book."

"M....Mrs.....Mrs. Halgerson please I'm sorry."

"Shhhhhh...don't be sorry, it's alright. In fact I put the magazine there so you would find it!"

"You did?" ......(cont)