Silvia Saunders was a cracker. At only five foot four and one hundred and ten pounds she was what you would call petite. However, much of that body mass was taken up with the most delicious pair of 34C's, which on her slim frame made her look anything but petite. And Silvia would agree that they were one of her biggest assets, along with her long blonde wavy hair, her bright blue eyes, and gorgeous smile.
Certainly, these were many of the things that attracted Jeff Saunders to her.
Jeff had met Silvia at a singles night, speed-dating. It certainly was not how he thought he would go about trying to find a 'soul-mate', but he was starting to get desperate. Silvia was in big demand that evening, but he had really enjoyed their five minutes together, and as well as finding her utterly stunning, he also found himself really opening up to her.
Silvia was rather taken by Jeff as well. He had been really open and honest with her, unlike many of the other arrogant, preening cocks who had been showing off to her for most of the evening.
So, by the end of the evening Silvia had been happy to put Jeff's name down as someone she would be willing to meet again. But, Jeff was not the only one that Sylvia had to impress. Jeff had an eighteen-year-old daughter, Megan, from his first marriage, and try as he might he feared that she was growing up to be too much of a tomboy with no feminine figure about.
He needn't have worried; Megan was bowled over too. Here was a beautiful 'Barbie-like' woman, who also ran her own business and was successful. Suddenly, the thought of make-up and beautiful clothes took on a new appeal, a bit more that 'shooting hoops' with her father.
Silvia was also impressed with Megan. She was tall for her age, like her father, and Silvia could see the development of a fabulously attractive young woman. She would have fun 'teaching' this impressionable young woman about, life, love, and the rest!
Within months Jeff and Silvia were making things a little more permanent, and family life continued. Jeff took this opportunity to build his business, knowing Megan was being looked after, and Silvia was also able to build her business knowing she had a little more stability and support behind her.
Jeff was a research consultant and often found himself off for three of four days at a Clients site sorting out their problems. Silvia's work was almost as lucrative but at the opposite end of the scale. For the last five years or so, Silvia had been using her good looks and 'perfect' body to run a franchise for a lingerie and sex toy business, the sort that would organise 'Parties' at eager women's houses. Over the last year or so, Silvia had also discovered that by catering for her clients' desires and lusts, her income greatly increased.
This was an arrangement that definitely suited Jeff, but after the 'honeymoon' period elapsed and Silvia found herself alone many nights, with Jeff away on business, and the sex diminishing, she too began to look elsewhere.
It all started at one of her 'Parties', as the women became more inebriated and horny trying on the skimpy lingerie and trying out some of the toys, an off the cuff comment got Silvia thinking. She always carried a small selection of 'lingerie' for men, posing pouches, jockstraps and the like, when one of her clients commented that it was a pity that Silvia didn't have a male model to model these garments. You can imagine the comments that followed, 'young, hung, and black', were certainly key words in many of the comments.
So, Silvia went looking for such a 'model'.
It didn't take long, and she had plenty of applicants, but soon she found Jason. He was only twenty at the time, and in his second year at College, and he fitted the description perfectly.
He was also willing to take things as far as the 'Clients' wanted to go, as Silvia soon found out at their first party as a duo. Having looked at some of the women's lingerie, the women were only too excited to see Jason parading around in the male equivalents.
Initially, he would retire to a bedroom to change into the next piece of attire, but with ample cajoling from the assembled women he started stripping off in front of them before trying on the next item. Things just got more and more raucous until Jason was having sex on the coffee table with the hostess in front of the assembled crowd.
Silvia also found it extremely arousing, and not only did it nearly triple her takings on the night, but she was dripping wet as she drove Jason home afterwards. So wet that when she pulled up in a dark alley and asked Jason to fuck her too, his whole nine inches slipped right into the hilt. This became a regular occurrence, and soon the lack of sex at home was much less of an issue, but any that Jeff could give her was equally as enthusiastically received.
Silvia's relationship with Megan was also blossoming beautifully too, and as she had predicted, Megan was turning into a beautiful young woman and was turning heads in College. Silvia was delighted when her stepdaughter approached her, asking for tips on how to apply make-up, and what clothes she should wear.
However, Silvia was also practical and had always believed in keeping things simple. So, she began to show Megan how subtlety in the application of eyeshadow, and lipstick could be far more enhancing than 'caking' the stuff on. Silvia helped Megan with how to dress alluringly but yet conservatively, which would again enhance her attractiveness without looking slutty. Silvia also showed Megan how to shave her legs and underarms but limited any discussion regarding the removal of her pubic hair, that was for another conversation.
During some of the women's 'nights in' when Jeff was away on work, and the women sat there sharing a bottle of white wine, Silvia began to show Megan some of the sexy lingerie she would sell. She even got Megan to try on some of the provocative pieces, initially much to the young woman's embarrassment, but the sight of her stepdaughter in these sexy garments turned Silvia on. Eventually, Silvia showed Megan some of the sex toys, which caused her to blush profusely, however, Silvia, did notice that from time to time the odd one would 'disappear' for a day or two.
All these paid massive dividends for Megan, she began to have a string of paramours, all willing to treat her like the lady she was, rather than the local prostitute, and it meant that Megan was able to enjoy herself and become more confident in males' company, rather than find herself being mauled on each date she went on.
However, one evening, Silvia came home from another fabulous house 'Party' and a good fucking from Jason, to find Megan curled up on the sofa waiting for her. As was the norm, Jeff was away on business, so it was just the two of them.
Silvia could sense something was wrong as soon as she saw Megan sitting there, dressed in her nightwear, hugging a big cushion.
