When I was younger I used to do yard work at my teachers house, and she would pay me 10 pounds for a days work. She was a little taller than as I was, slender, black haired with pale skin. I was secretly very attracted to her. After the summer drew to a close she invited me in for tea and biscuits and a chat. She thanked me for all the hard work and asked me if there was any special wish I had she could give me. I blurted out „ I want to lift you up“.
She was shocked and did not react. I put my hands under her arms though, and gently lifted my teacher over my head like a toy. She was so light and soft! She gasped and covered her eyes, not saying anything. I lowered her to her feet and she took my hand in hers and kissed me on the lips and called me a big boy. I nearly died :) I put my arms round her back and legs and lifted my teacher again in a cradle. She gasped and put her head into my shoulder and covered her eyes again. I felt every inch of her soft body and breasts in my hands and knew I could do what I wanted with her. As I easily held my teacher, I parted her legs and slid my hand between them. She then saw that I was lifting her only with one hand. My teacher gasped and came with a loud cry. We did stop at that point – I did not know what was happening and the moment was a bit lost on me. But I did do yard work for her for a long time.