The Mentors

"They're doing it again, hun," Eric called out. He was watching from the picture window in the front of the house that he shared with his wife, Denise.

Denise, sitting at the back of the house in the office, sighed. She knew Eric meant well, but he was a bit of a busy-body. She decided to relent and let him go over and help them.

"Okay Eric," she began. "Go over there. But be nice. They're just trying to figure things out."

With a skip in his step, Eric grabbed his phone and keys, said goodbye to his wife, and practically ran out the door.

"At least I'll get a few minutes of quiet to work," Denise said to herself.

Outside, Eric walked across the lawn to where their new neighbors, Kayla and Jacob, were attempting to plant a new garden.

"Hey, good morning," Eric said, announcing himself.

"Oh, hello Mr. Lewis," Kayla responded.

"What's up Mr. Lewis," Jacob echoed.

Eric waved his hands. "Please, just Eric. I'm not quite old enough to be your father," he said with a chuckle.

"Okay, uh, Eric," Kayla said a little uncertainly. She brushed brown hair back from her round face, getting a little dirt across her forehead.

"I had a few minutes free, just wanted to offer a helping hand. If you wanted."

Jacob and Kayla gazed around the yard, a few holes half dug, several plants knocked over, and things just generally in a haphazard state, and looked at each other.

"Yes please," the two said in unison.

Eric clapped his hands once. "Alright, let's get started, what do we have here?"

He began to take inventory of their plants and supplies. Certainly they hadn't cheapened out, and there was quite a mix of different flowering plants. But some had different requirements than others, and Kayla and Jacob weren't arranging things properly.

"These here are sun-loving plants, so you may want to move them around to the side where they can get more direct sunlight," Eric instructed. "And the holes need to be dug a bit deeper. You want to make sure we can fill with soil and fertilizer to give the plants a good start."

Eric continued to organize, and the young couple followed his lead. Soon they were getting plants in the ground, and chatting while they worked.

Denise watched from afar, amused. She knew Eric couldn't help himself. He had the instincts of a teacher, and couldn't help but share and teach, especially about things he was passionate about. Like gardening!

Ever since Eric retired early from his career, Denise was trying to get him focused on one project or another. They had already transformed their back yard, but there was only so much to do there. She was still working from home, and while she loved Eric dearly, he did have a way of interrupting work from time to time.

She was relieved then that he had a possible new project in helping their neighbors.

The afternoon went quickly, and with Eric's instruction Jacob and Kayla managed to get their new plants into the ground without too much trouble. The three of them stood up to admire their work, pointing out what they liked, or didn't, and made changes if necessary.

Signing off for the day from work, Denise left the house and walked next door to where her husband and their new neighbors were just picking up their implements.

"Hi Mrs. Lewis!" Kayla cried out as she approached.

"Please, just Denise," she replied.

"Sure, sorry!" Kayla said, chagrined.

"Thanks for letting us borrow Eric," Jacob said. "It was a huge help."

"Well I'm glad you could keep my Eric occupied for the afternoon," Denise said playfully. "I got so much work done without him coming in and wanting to talk!" Denise said, laughing.

Eric gave her a pointed glance, but knew she was right.

"Really, come over anytime you need something," Denise promised. The Lewises had a large wooden fence around their back yard, but Denise pointed to the side gate that faced the street. "Let yourself in, and maybe Eric will show you some of his handiwork!"

************

A few days later, Denise and Eric were enjoying a relaxing evening in their backyard. The space was Eric's crowning achievement, with a number of mature trees set against rows of flowers in landscaped beds among lush green grass. A tall fence surrounded it all, and combined with the trees, ensured privacy.

It was no surprise then that as they relaxed and enjoyed the peace and quiet, things would progress. Glances shared. Laughter. And their hands would be all over one another.

As they kissed, Denise pulled the hem of her shirt down, exposing her bra. First she lifted one breast, and then the other, exposing herself to Eric, and smiled. She knew he loved to watch her chest as she used her mouth on him.

Eric sighed in pleasure, and leaned back into his chair, enjoying the feeling of his wife's efforts and the sight of her full breasts rising with her motions. Because they were so involved, they did not hear the fence gate open, nor the faint call of "Hello?" from a visitor.

Kayla rounded the corner of the house and peered around at the Lewis back yard. It was a veritable paradise. She admired the stand of fruit trees flowering in the middle of the yard, which was surrounded by a curved pathway. Clusters of flowers dotted the landscape, and lush grass filled in the middle. In fact, it took Kayla a few moments to notice Denise crouched over Eric.

From Kayla's vantage, she wasn't aware that anything unusual was happening. In fact, given that Eric's eyes were closed, with Denise bent over him, Kayla was concerned that he was injured in some way.

"Is everything okay?" Kayla asked, the concern in her voice plain.

At the sound of her voice, Denise quickly sat up and turned around, without realizing that in doing so she gave Kayla a full view of her breasts and Eric's erect penis.

Kayla was stunned, standing agog for a moment, before in her frazzled state she managed only to mutter something like, "Ah, uh, sorr-AUGH!" before turning around and in her haste tripping over her own feet and stumbling into a group of peonies.

Eric stifled laughter as Denise jumped up to help the now prone Kayla in the midst of a bunch of flowers. "Are you alright?" Denise exclaimed.

Kayla turned around, her face pink, both from embarrassment, as well as from colliding with the flower petals on her way down. "Your..." Kayla began and coughed, still trying to catch her breath.

"My what?" Denise asked, puzzled.

"Your shirt," Kayla managed to croak.

Denise finally realized she had neglected to pull her shirt back up over her breasts. She heard Eric erupt in a fit of giggles, and shot him a dirty look as she adjusted her top.

"She's fine, I'm sure," Eric said, standing up after tucking himself awkwardly back into his shorts. "There's no safer place to fall that in this yard in that batch of peonies." He walked over and knelt down next to Kayla.

She patted herself down. "I think I'm fine," Kayla began. "I just feel stupid."

"Don't feel bad for interrupting a pair of horny old neighbors," Denise said.

"Oh, you're not that old."

"Not that old!" Eric said. "See, told you."

Denise smacked him.

"I mean, you aren't old at all!" Kayla exclaimed.

They both helped Kayla up.

"Now, what did you need dear?" Denise asked.

"I was coming over to ask the two of you to dinner. To say thanks. Our friends were really impressed with our front yard, thanks to Mr. Lewis!"

"Eric," he gently corrected.

"We'd love to," Denise answered. "Can we bring anything?"

"Maybe something for dessert? Jacob is going to grill steaks."

"I'm sure I can whip something up!"

"We'll see you this evening," Eric said.

Kayla smiled and nodded, and turned to go. She took a few steps, before turning back around. "I'm really sorry to have interrupted," Kayla said in a bemoaned voice. "Mr. Lewis really seemed to be enjoying that."

"I was!"

Denise smacked him again.

"It's just that..." Kayla stopped. "Well, I don't seem to be very good at it. At least, Jacob doesn't like when I do it."

"Oh no," Denise responded, and looked around, not quit sure how to handle this topic of conversation. She looked at Eric, who just shrugged.

Kayla sat down on the patio furniture, where moments ago Denise was giving head to Eric. "I just want to make him happy," Kayla continued. "But I don't know the right things to do, and no matter what I try, I've never... You know." Kayla waved her hands vaguely.

"What?" Denise asked.

"You know," Kayla said, gesturing vaguely. "Got him off, with my mouth."

"Some people just like different things," Eric offered. "Maybe that's just not for him."

"Well he doesn't like actual sex much either, so what else could he like?" Kayla cried, and flopped down on the lounge chair.

Denise and Eric shared a look. "Have you tried talking to him?" Denise asked.

"I mean, not really," Kayla confessed. "What do I say? 'How do you like your dick sucked?'" The expression on her face showed how uncomfortable she was with the subject.

"Couples need to communicate dear, about many things, their physical relationship included. If you want to make him happy, you should try," Denise instructed.

"Maybe you could help us!" Kayla said brightly, sitting up suddenly.

"Oh, I'm not sure that's a good idea," Denise said, dubious.

"Come on, please?" Kayla pleaded, clasping her hands in front of her. "Just, like, moderate!"

Eric looked at Denise. "We can help our neighbors out. Start the conversation. We can tell Jacob this embarrassing story, and maybe move things in the right direction."

Denise considered for a moment. "Okay, fine. We will talk," she relented. "After all, you're making us good steak!"

************

Eric was secretly afraid the steaks would be ruined.

The Lewises went to see Jacob and Kayla later that afternoon. After the incident with exposing themselves to Kayla, they hadn't had time to finish what they started, and Eric was walking around half-cocked. So, he was already mildly irritated.

Then, he watched as Jacob turned the grill way too high, and come out with these gorgeous steaks without a bit of preparation. Jacob was just about to put the steaks on the smoking grill, before Eric spoke up.

"I like to add a little salt and pepper on those bad boys," Eric said, interrupting Jacob.

"Oh yeah?" Jacob asked. "I never really thought about it."

"Helps to get them seasoned."

"Well, let met grab some, worth a shot." Jacob went back into the house, and returned briefly with the salt and pepper. "Both sides?"

"Yep," confirmed Eric. "And you might want to turn the grill down just a bit. Don't want to overdo them."

"Hmm, okay," Jacob said, trusting Eric. He turned down the heat and gave it a few minutes to adjust to the lower temperature. While they waited, Jacob glanced around. "How long have you and Mrs. Lewis been married?"

"Twenty-six years!" Eric said proudly. "We met in college, been together ever since."

"Wow, not even two for me and Kayla," Jacob answered.

Eric laughed. "I remember those days. Surprised you invited us over! Me and Denise could barely keep our hands off each other, we basically became sex hermits."

Jacob laughed softly, but looked away.

"Oh sorry, I don't know if that's too much information," Eric responded.

"Nah, no, just uh, it's not really that way for me and Kayla," Jacob replied sadly.

"I'm sorry Jacob. You two not getting along?"

"It's not that, we get along great! I've never been happier. Just, I don't know, we can't make things work in that department," Jacob admitted. "We never really dated before meeting each other, and were too nervous or too inexperienced to do a whole lot I guess."

Eric nodded. "Have you talked to Kayla about it?"

"Not really," Jacob said, shaking his head. "I wouldn't know where to start."

"I usually start with 'Hey Denise, want to fool around?'" Eric laughed.

"That's a good plan," Jacob replied with a grin.

"You're young, don't put too much pressure on yourself. See what you both like, have fun figuring it out."

"But I see these videos online. It looks incredible. People are like, really going for it."

Eric shook his head. "Porn is pretend bullshit. It's a summer blockbuster, not a documentary. Entertainment, not instruction."

"Oh, really?" Jacob asked. "I guess probably not everyone is having sex standing up, huh."

Eric laughed, and clapped Jacob on the back. "Sounds like a lot of fucking work!"

************

After the steaks were done, the four of them were sitting inside around the table.

"These steaks are amazing!" Kayla exclaimed. "Best ones you've ever done, Jacob."

"Thanks babe," Jacob said smiling, clearly reveling in the praise. "I did get some help from Mr. Lewis."

"Just Eric," Eric corrected. "And like we said, communication is key."

Denise smiled ruefully. "Speaking of communication, did Kayla tell you the story about her visit earlier?"

"No, what happened?" Jacob asked around another piece of steak.

"I went over to invite them to dinner," Kayla began. "Mrs. Lewis said just to let ourselves in."

"Yes that's true, she didn't do anything wrong," Denise said. "But, well..." Denise cleared her throat. "I was giving Mr. Lewis a blow job."

Jacob seemed shocked. Kayla laughed.

"And since we were, well, involved, we didn't hear Kayla come in through the gate," Denise continued.

"All I could see was Mr. Lewis laying down and Mrs. Lewis crouched over him. I thought Mr. Lewis was hurt or something!" Kayla said.

"Oh far from that," he quipped.

"Anyway, when Kayla said hello, I turned around, and she saw Eric, tall and proud," Denise said laughing.

"And her boobs were out," Eric added.

"And my boobs were out," Denise confirmed.

"I wish I could have seen them," Jacob said excitedly.

Kayla shot him a look.

"They are pretty great," Eric admitted.

Denise swatted at him before continuing. "Kayla was so shocked, she ran away, tripped on our peonies, and face-planted in the dirt."

"Were you okay?" Jacob turned to Kayla, clearly concerned.

She waved him away, a grin on her face. "Oh I was fine. I just felt dumb for interrupting!"

"We'll get another chance soon I'm sure," Eric said with a smirk.

"Not if you keep that attitude!" Denise retorted.

Jacob was still slightly reeling from the story. He was surprised and more than a little aroused by his neighbors talking about their physical relationship.

Kayla seized the opportunity. "Do you often give Mr. Lewis a, uh, blow job?"

Denise nodded. "Often as I can! I'm not sure which one of us enjoy it more!"

"Really?" Jacob gasped.

"It feels amazing, of course, and it really seems to get Denise going," Eric explained.

"I get such satisfaction out of making him feel so good," Denise confessed, her legs squirming involuntarily. She reached out her hand to squeeze Eric's, giving him a smoldering look.

"I'm sorry I can't do it that well for you, Jacob," Kayla said softly.

Jacob wasn't quite sure how to respond. "It's okay, really."

"Well, that's why you need to communicate," Eric said. "When Denise and I first got together, we had to figure out what each other liked and didn't like."

"Right. The next time you two feel in the mood, ask him what he likes, and tell her what she can do or change," Denise added.

"I wouldn't even know where to start," Kayla admitted.

Denise glanced at Eric, seeing the look in his eye and the bulge in his pants, still unresolved from earlier.

"Would you care for a demonstration?" she asked with a sultry smile.

Kayla and Jacob looked at each other, while Eric stared directly at Denise.

"Right here?" Eric asked. "In front of our neighbors?"

"Are you complaining about getting your dick sucked?" Denise challenged. "Anyway, what better way to show them what it could be like?"

Kayla moved a little closer. "I'd love to see. I'm kind of sorry I couldn't see more earlier," she said eagerly.

"And I'm sorry I missed out. I want to see how it's done!" Jacob said in agreement.

Denise smiled. "Take off your shorts hun," she said to Eric, and he somewhat nervously eased down his chinos, leaving only his dark briefs between his manhood and the other participants.

"Don't worry about them, Eric. I'll give you something to focus on. Would you all like to see them?" Denise asked coyly.

Jacob nodded, gulping. Kayla stared too, eager to get a second look.

Denise pulled the top of her shirt down, exposing a blue lacy bra. She slowly reached into one cup, feeling powerful and aroused with three pairs of eyes watching her intently, as she lifted the first curvy breast out of its padded home. Eric sighed in delight, Jacob licked his lips, and Kayla squirmed in her seat. Denise repeated the process, lifting her other breast into the light, much to the delight of her audience.

"Wow," Jacob said.

Denise bent down, and pulled Eric's briefs free of his crotch, his semi-hard cock springing free.

Kayla's excitement grew as she got a glimpse of Mr. Lewis and his little Mr. Lewis. She felt renewed warmth from between her legs, and willed herself not to reach into her leggings. Jacob sat back and began to take it all in, grabbing Kayla around the waist, pulling her closer.

They all watched as Denise took Eric's cock into her mouth, and slowly lowered her lips down until she had him fully inside her, and then ever so slowly back up to the tip. His shaft glistened in the soft light of the afternoon.

"How is that feeling babe?" Denise asked.

"So good," replied Eric. "I love when you go slow at the start."

Denise held on to Eric's cock loosely, and looked over at Jacob and Kayla. "Next time, talk to each other. We promise it will help." She turned back to Eric, locking her lips around his engorged penis, and continued to suck him.

"That feels amazing," Eric said. "Just a little faster."

Denise picked up the pace, and Eric's eyes closed, a sigh escaping his mouth.

"They looked just like this when I walked in," Kayla breathed.

"It's really hot," Jacob admitted.

The two of them turned to face one another, reluctantly tearing themselves away from the demonstration before them. Jacob planted his lips on Kayla, who reached a hand down to rub his crotch. His hands freely roamed over her hips, and he finally pulled her up onto his lap. She could feel the point of his erect penis jabbing into her butt, and she couldn't help but feel a little satisfied.

The two of them were broken from their embrace by Eric's murmur. "Oh, oh shit," he began softly. "I'm gonna cum," he announced. "Denise, baby, I'm gonna cum in your mouth." She smiled with her eyes and took him all the way into her mouth, swirling her tongue around his shaft and sucking hard. "I'm cumming!" Eric practically shouted, and began writhing, forming fists with his hands, all the while Denise sucking. In a few moments, it was over, and Eric slumped back into his chair, Denise sitting up with a satisfied look on her face.

"Wow," Jacob said, stunned.

"Wow is right," Eric breathed, still slumped on the couch.

"I have so many questions," Kayla said, hopping off a slightly disappointed Jacob. "You seemed to go really slow. In the videos I've seen they're so fast."

"First of all, porn is not real life," Denise answered, putting her tits away for the second time today. "Maybe some people like fast and aggressive. But not us. That's why it's important to communicate."

Kayla nodded, glancing at Jacob. "At the end, you basically took his entire thing. How did you do that? I can't manage with Jacob."

"Practice helps," Denise laughed. "Try to relax. Breathe through your nose. You'll get it."

Jacob smiled.

"And at the end, you just swallowed, uhm, all his, er, stuff?" Kayla asked, a bit unsure.

"Well, he seems to enjoy it," Denise answered. "What else would you do?"