I regard myself as an old woman, an old married woman so when I met my new neighbor and their son, Brad and when I was attracted to him I was shocked. He was 16 years younger than I but we had an instant chemistry. Over time he visited often and slowly he became like a member of the family to the extent I would look around for him to include at meal time or if counting heads when on outings I missed his.
We invited him to join us in everything we did as a family. Everything that is except the one thing I felt inclined to indulge him most privately where I wanted him to join me. They moved away to a different state before we got a chance to exercise our options. I was so disappointed. One concession was during the next summer he came back for a visit. I was delighted to see him again.
The next night my husband was working late so we made plans to join him for a few drinks after he got off work but Brad and I changed the plan. We decided we would go for a few games of pool prior to meeting him after work.
It wasn't long after we had a few drinks in the bar that we were flirting and kissing then he was bumping my ass with his hip or rubbing his bulge on my ass as I bent over the table to play a ball. My panties were getting wet, if you know what I mean.
