Donna Visits Don Again The Bet 10

DONNA VISITS DON AGAIN

PART 10 OF THE BET

CHAPTER 1

Donna Bryce had gone back to her normal life. Like it had been before she had an affair with her son's best friend. And before she had sex with her own son. She had also stopped having sex with her best friend Ann Jarrett, her son's best friend's mother. They had been involved in quite a little fuckfest there for a little while. But Ann's husband William had found out. He divorced Ann and moved away. Thankfully he never told John, Donna's husband. But Donna knew she'd better straighten up before he did discover it. So she had been back to her normal, boring, almost non-existent sex life with John. He fucked her occasionally, but it was rare. Maybe just to keep appearances of a good marriage, but Donna expected it was when his mistress was unavailable. She had no proof, but was sure he had a mistress at work.

CHAPTER 2

Donna was going to visit her son Don at college in Pittsburgh for 2 days, then on to Philadelphia to see her parents for 5 days. John was not going with her. Last time she had visited Don at school she had had a little romp with a guy named Tank and his roommate Doug. She wondered if they were still there. She had no intention of repeating it, just wondered.

On the plane to Pittsburgh she sat beside a young girl in her twenties who immediately put her headphones on and tuned out. There would be no conversation there. As Donna sat there just looking around she noticed an older man, probably about 60, looking at her. She smiled at him. Very shortly she noticed him again looking and she realized that he was looking at her legs. She was wearing a fairly short skirt that showed them off nicely. She knew she had good legs and had always liked to show them. In fact, she admitted that she was a bit of an exhibitionist. The man was with his wife and trying to look without getting caught. He would look, then look away. And try to look out of the corner of his eye. Donna smiled at his antics. 'Might as well have a little fun on this boring flight', she thought. She crossed her legs, making sure he got a flash of thigh. He was indeed looking. She smiled at him. She repeatedly uncrossed and recrossed her legs, and squirmed around as if trying to get comfortable, putting on a show, and enjoying the attention.

While he wasn't looking she quickly undid the top 2 buttons of her shirt. This should allow him to see a flash of her bra if she moved just right. She watched him out of the corner of her eye and saw his eyes open a little wider when he noticed. She was having fun. She decided to step it up a notch. She stood up, turned, and reached up to get her carry-on from the overhead compartment. She is short and has to stand on her tiptoes and stretch to reach it. She knew this would cause her skirt to rise and give the man a good look, possibly even the bottoms of her cheeks. She acted as if struggling to get it in order to give him plenty of time to look. She turned back around just in time to see his wife elbowing him and saying something that she couldn't hear. So she knew he had been staring and he had gotten caught. This made her smile.

When she sat back down she allowed her skirt to pull up pretty high on her thighs. Plus she absent-mindedly scratched her upper thigh pulling it even higher. She thought, 'It's probably mean of me to be teasing the old fellow like that, but it's fun. And I'm sure he's enjoying it, too.' She leaned over as if to tie her shoe which allowed her blouse to gap open and give him a look at her bra-encased breasts. She put on this show for the rest of the flight. She was pretty sure that at times he had been able to see that she was wearing pink panties. As they were deboarding she smiled at him and said, "I hope you enjoyed the flight." His face turned as red as a beet.

Donna went to the car rental stand to get a car for the week. They gave her a Taurus. A driver brought it around and asked if it was okay and if she had any questions. As she sat in the car looking it over she saw that the young man was checking out her legs. So she decided to keep the fun going. She started asking things like, "What's this? What does this do?" As she looked around and asked these questions she would lean over to the other side or spread her legs and and ask about something down near the floorboard. All designed to put on a little show for the young man. He seemed to enjoy it as much as she did. At last she was on her way.

CHAPTER 3

She arrived at Don's dorm room about 4 PM. He was there waiting for her. They hugged and greeted each other then sat down to talk. Donna had a reservation at a hotel nearby. They went to get something to eat. Don said, "Mom. I gotta go to the football game tonight. My girlfriend Candy is a cheerleader and I promised her I would be at all the games when she was cheering. You're welcome to come if you want."

"Yeah. I'd love to meet her. I'm happy to hear you have a girlfriend. You've never mentioned her."

"Well, yeah. We've only been dating about a month. I didn't want to say anything until I found out if it was gonna last. And it looks like it might."

"That's fantastic, Don. Okay. I'm gonna go to the hotel and get showered and cleaned up. What time is the game?"

"It starts at 7. You wanna meet me there or come to the dorm?"

"That's not a lot of time, so I'll just meet you there. At the field at the school, right?"

"Yeah. I'll watch for you."

"Okay. See you there at 7. Love you."

"Love you, too."

CHAPTER 4

Donna got checked in at the hotel, took her stuff to her room, and took a much needed shower after her day of travelling. As she was deciding what to wear to the game she remembered that she was at a college full of young, horny boys. So she decided to wear something to give them a treat. And her, as well, since she enjoyed the attention. So she put on a fairly short loose fitting skirt and a tight tank top that showed a little cleavage. Her skirt was white with a pattern of flowers on it. Her top was yellow. She chose a pair of light yellow panties with sunflowers on them and a white bra so it wouldn't show through her shirt. She put on pantyhose and finished it off with a pair of boots that came about halfway to her knees. She did her make-up and put on a very light pink lipstick and a little dab of her favorite perfume. She looked in the mirror to see how she looked. She thought for a 42 year old woman she still looked pretty good. She was getting worried about losing her looks as she got older, but she thought that for now she was still pretty attractive. That's one reason she liked to flirt and show off. To prove to herself that she still had it. And she indeed was still a very beautiful woman. She took the bedspread from the bed with her in case it got cool sitting there.

As she was walking across the parking lot towards the football field she heard a few catcalls and whistles. She hoped they were for her but wasn't sure. She also heard a few remarks, like, "Hey baby, looking good, nice, nice ass, nice legs," and such. She swayed her hips as she walked. She spotted Don up in the bleachers waving to her. She went up and joined him. He slid over and she sat on the aisle seat coming up the bleachers. His girlfriend Candy was already down with the squad getting ready to start so she would have to wait to meet her. It was right at 7 when she got seated and the game got started right away.

She noticed a boy, probably one of the students, start to sit on the bleachers a few rows below them and as he started to sit he did a double take looking up their way. After he sat he turned around and looked again. That's when she realized that from his position below them he probably had a view up her skirt. She made sure her legs were together. But then she thought, 'Why? I dressed to draw attention so I might as well have some fun.' She relaxed and let her knees ever so slightly part. She saw the boy say something to his buddy that he had sat down beside. His buddy turned his head, trying not to be obvious, and looked up her way. He turned back around and they both were giggling. Yeah, now she was sure she was the object of their attention. The 2 boys both looked back and up several times as the game went on. She sometimes crossed her legs and swung her foot back and forth. Other times she sat with her legs spread and her elbows on her knees, leaning forward with her head resting in her hands. She gave the boys a pretty good show. She was pretty certain they could see all the way to her panties. She revelled in the fact that a couple of young boys found her worth looking at.

They got up and left. But they came back shortly carrying soft drinks. They started to sit down, but then one of them said something to the other one and pointed up higher on the bleachers. The other boy nodded his head and they climbed higher. As they went past Donna they smiled and said hi. She smiled back and said hi. They took seats directly behind her. When they sat one of the boys leaned forward and asked, "Want a drink?"

"Oh. No thanks. I'm good," Donna replied. As they sat watching the game she could sense one or other of the boy's heads close to hers. She knew they were looking over her shoulder down to her tits. Occasionally one of their knees would bump her back and they'd say, "Sorry."

"That's okay," she'd look back and smile.

At the end of the first quarter Don and Donna went down so Donna could meet Candy. They only had a minute because the squad would be doing cheers during the break. But at least they could be introduced. Then Don said he was going to pee and asked Donna if she wanted to go? She said, "No. I'll just go back up and wait for you." She went back to their seats. One of the boys leaned forward and said, "Hi. I'm Andrew. This is Wesley. Do you have a son in the game?"

"Hi Andrew. Hi Wesley. No. That's my son that's been sitting with me. His girlfriend is one of the cheerleaders. We came to see her."

"Oh. You're pretty enough to be a cheerleader. You're lots prettier than the girls down there."

"Ohhh. Thank you Andrew. That's sweet."

He put a hand on her shoulder and reached around with his other hand holding his soft drink. "Sure you don't want a drink? It's just Coke. Nothing in it."

"Well. Yeah, maybe just a sip. I am a little thirsty." She took the offered drink and put the straw between her lips and sucked. Then she handed it back to him and said, "Thanks. That's mighty nice of you."

Then Wesley held his out and said, "Want some of mine? It's Dr. Pepper."

"Oh. No. Just a sip was all I needed. But thank you." She kind of smiled to herself at his awkwardness. She also noticed that Andrew had not removed his hand from her shoulder.

"So. Where did your son go? Is he coming back?"

"He should be back in a minute. He went to the restroom. Are you guys students here?"

"Yeah. We're both freshmen."

"That's good. My son, Don, is a junior. I'm just here visiting him for a day. Then I'm going on to Philadelphia to see my parents."

"Oh. Too bad you're not going to be around for a while."

"Why's that?"

"Well. I don't know. There's lots of stuff to do around here. I'd be glad to show you if you were going to be here."

"I see. That would be nice, but unfortunately I'm leaving tomorrow."

"That's too bad. I like your perfume. You smell really nice."

"Thank you. It's my favorite."

Don came up and sat down then. Donna said, "I was just talking with these 2 nice young men, Andrew and Wesley, this is my son Don."

They both said "Hi Don."

"Hey."

The game was starting again. Donna and Don sat watching. Donna felt hands on her shoulders. She looked around and saw it was Andrew's hands, lightly massaging her. She turned her head and smiled back at him. He massaged her shoulders a little while then slid his hands lower, onto her back. He rubbed her back for a while. Then she felt his hands coming around her sides a little ways, between her arms and her torso. She unfolded the bedspread she had brought with her, put it up over her shoulders, and said to Don, "It's starting to get a little bit chilly. Want some of this blanket?'' She was glad she had brought the bedspread. She had not anticipated this, but it was very fortuitous that she had brought it.

"Nah. I'm fine."

She covered herself with the spread, from her neck to her feet. "There. Much better." Don smiled at her. She sat watching the game. Andrew's hands continued rubbing her back and sides.They went under her arms and around her sides again, this time touching the sides of her breasts. She heard whispering behind her. Then she heard Wesley say, "No way!" She sat still. Andrew's hands moved up and down her sides. Coming ever closer to her breasts, which she knew was where they were headed, and she had no intention of stopping them. She sat silently as Andrew got braver. His hands were now touching her breasts on both sides, fingers rubbing the sides of her breasts. Then the hand on her right side disappeared, only to be replaced by another one. She realized that Andrew had let Wesley get in on the action. She could hear them whispering and giggling behind her. Andrew's hand was the first one to finally come all the way around and squeeze her breast. She jumped a little and suppressed a squeal. She gasped.

Don looked at her, "Okay?"

"Oh yeah. Fine."

Wesley's hand had now come around and was squeezing her right breast as Andrew worked at the left one. Donna looked over her shoulder and asked, "Are you boys cold? Want to share my blanket?"

Andrew said, "Actually, that would be great. I'm just wearing shorts and a tank top and it is getting a little cool." Andrew was definitely the more adventurous one of the pair.

"Sure. Come on down here. Don, scoot over a little bit." Don scooted over and Donna did, too, making room for Andrew beside her. She lifted the spread and put it over them both.

"Thanks," he said.

"My pleasure."

She sat pretending to watch the game. Wesley continued to fondle her breast on her right side. Andrew's hand again found her left one. She looked over at him. "Comfy?"

"Oh yeah." After about a minute Andrew dropped his hand to the hem of her shirt and started going under it. She felt his hand touch the bare skin of her belly and start going up. He ran his fingers over the silky material of her bra. Then he started working a finger under the edge. He looked at her to see any reaction. She stared straight ahead. He worked his finger up to her nipple and wiggled it back and forth and it hardened. He tried to get his hand in under her bra, but it was too tight. So he pulled it away and moved it around back. He reached for the clasp of her bra and started working it loose. He was able to do it with one hand. She was impressed. Now he and Wesley's hands both were feeling her bare tits. Her bra was still on, but loose. She had to work to not moan or make any noise that would draw attention. Then she felt a hand on her leg on her left side. Had to be Andrew. He continued fondling her breast with one hand and rubbed her leg with the other. He rubbed from her knee to the hem of her skirt. Then she felt his hand go under her skirt and go to the inside of her thigh. Her legs spread slightly. As his hand slowly slid higher Donna closed her eyes and tried to keep her breathing steady and even so as not to alert Don. When his finger made contact with her crotch she jumped and opened her eyes. Don looked over but didn't see anything out of the ordinary. Andrew rubbed his finger up and down over her panty covered pussy lips. She knew her panties were wet. She felt her juices seeping out. Right then the buzzer sounded signalling halftime. Andrew and Wesley both withdrew their hands. Donna reached back and rehooked her bra.

People all around them were standing up. Some just stretching, some heading down to the toilets, or the concession stand. Donna said, "Don, Sweetie."

"Yeah?'

I assume you'll be going down to talk to Candy?"

"No. They do cheers during halftime. Why?"

"I was just going to say that while you were talking to her I need to go to my car. I left my phone and I need to call your dad. So I may be a little while."

"Do you want me to go with you?"

"No. That's fine. You visit with your friends. Or whatever you want to do. I'll be fine."

"Okay. If you're sure. I would like to catch up with Eric and Stan. If that's okay."

"Sure. Go ahead. I'll be back in a little bit."

She folded her spread and headed down the steps. Don headed down also to find his friends. Not far behind were Andrew and Wesley. Donna went out to the parking lot and headed for her car. She was hoping that the boys were following. Although what they were going to do in a car in a parking lot, she had no clue.

They called out to her. "Hey, Donna. Wait up."

She stopped and they approached. "Oh. Hi boys. I didn't know you came out, too."

"Yeah. We didn't want you walking out here alone. Might be some unsavory characters around or something." This from Andrew, of course.

"Thank you. That's my car right over there."

"Oh. The Taurus?"

"Yeah. It's a rental."

"That's my van right beside you."

"Really!? What a coincidence. I loved the vans they had back in the 70's. Not that I was around then. I wasn't. I might be old, but not that old. But my Dad has a ton of pictures. He used to have a van. It was awesome. People fixed them up with carpeting, stereo systems, waterbeds in the back, all kinds of stuff. They were awesome. I don't guess they do that any more, though."

"No. But I think mine's pretty nice. I do have a mattress in the back for when I go camping. This used to be my folks van. It's a camper conversion. So it's got a fold-down bed, a propane grill, and a little-fold down table. I like to camp so I asked if I could have the van when they were ready to get me a car for college."

"That's awesome. May I see it?"

"Sure." He opened the side doors and Donna peered in.

"Oh Wow!! That is so cool. Looks like you got everything you need. You say it's got a fold-down bed? Where?"

"Right there in that wall. The table's in the other side."

"No way."

"Here. I'll show you." He climbed up in the van, pulled on a handle in the side and laid a platform down that had a mattress on it. "See? Told you."

"That's awesome. Is it comfortable to sleep on?"

"It ain't no PosturePedic or anything, but it ain't bad. Come on in and try it."

She climbed up into the van and sat on the bed. "Hmmm. Not bad. Yeah, I think it would do for a night or two. Does it get claustrophobic?"

Andrew sat beside her. "No. Not at all. Unless you got claustrophobia, I guess. Then it might." Wesley was standing at the door. "Wesley, come on in and shut the door." Then to Donna, "See for yourself."

Wesley climbed in on his knees and pulled the doors shut.

"Oh. Okay. That's not bad. Got a little darker, is all."

"Yeah. There is that. Especially if you close these curtains." He pulled some curtains at the front closed, and it did get much darker. "He flipped on a light. You close these at night when you're sleeping back here."

"This is just too fucking cool. I love it, " Donna told him.

"Thanks."

"I can't stay long, though.I told Don I was making a phone call and would be back shortly."

"Oh. Okay, " said Andrew.

Then he put his arms around her and kissed her. She let him. He touched her lips with his tongue and she opened her mouth. He started feeling her breasts and Wesley sat on the other side of her and his hands joined in. She dropped the spread she had been carrying to the floor. Andrew started pulling upwards on her shirt. When he got it to her neck she raised her arms and let him remove it completely.