Gina Slater knew she was in some bother the moment he walked into her kitchen through her back door. It was Tuesday morning and she had just got over the weekend, she had held a party for her husband's 45
th
birthday on Saturday night, and it had been a hoot, a riot, a terrific success, one she barely hoped for.
All their friends, a lot of his colleagues had come, everyone had a great time, and the party had gone on and on. All were well boozed up, the food had been lovely, music was being played, people danced and danced. Her son and daughter were there, Caroline had come home from college especially for the do.
Gina was immensely proud and impressed by her daughter, she was going down a storm in college, and Duncan, her youngest, was going later in the year, and his teachers said would definitely do as well as Caroline. But now a big fly had landed in her personal ointment in the shape of Colin Keel.
Gina was a gorgeous woman of 42, her life was a tapestry of good, she had achieved all of her personal aims, even though she had been well prepared for the odd curved ball if it ever came, and it hadn't, not until Saturday night, or rather, in the early hours of Sunday morning around 2.45.
The 5ft 9" auburn haired lovely, was the star of the night, she had worn a simple summer dress, which ended at her knees, it was flared, it was flowery. It had a loose elastic top that just clung on to her slim shoulders, it showed the cleavage that was a thing of wonder to all, and it was as if it was daring enough to slip down one shoulder, and expose her still high and firm breasts, breasts that this night were on high alert. Her nipples which were as sensitive this night, they were stuck out and just would not behave themselves.
Gina had a terrific body that she took care of, super model legs that never ended, and when she wore high heels her look was centrefold, even now. And she loved the fact that she could eyeball nearly any man level headed. Gina had gone into the kitchen for a reason she couldn't remember. All her life she had never smoked, never wanted to, and she knew it was bad all round, not only for her health, her families too.
On the counter top there was a packet of cigarettes and a lighter, "someone must be popping out for a quick puff," she thought. She found herself taking a cigarette from the packet and picking up the lighter, she walked down her long garden path. The moonlight lit it up, it was beautiful. At the bottom of the garden was their garden shed, and she stepped behind it, it hid her from the house totally, the moonlight bathed the tall languid beauty.
Hesitantly she put the cigarette between her soft full lips, and triggered the lighter. She sucked in and the cigarette lit, it made her cough, she smelled it, and thought it was awful, but she puffed it twice more. Her head spun in circles, and it made her terribly dizzy.
She dropped it and stubbed it out with her foot, but she had to put her hand on the shed wall to stop from falling over she felt so fuzzy. That was when Colin walked around the corner, he had seen her go down the garden and followed a few moments later. Colin was every girls dream, he was so good looking, tall, athletic, powerfully built, and extremely popular with all, and now at nearly 19 years old he would be going to college with Duncan, her son.
Colin had the hots for his friend's mom, and he had had them for the last four years, ever since he had found out what girls meant. Gina also knew he had the hots for her, she had seen the look on his face, his hesitancy when around her, especially if they were alone for a moment.
And now here she was in the moonlight, with a very good looking sexy young man, and she was as dizzy as you can be. The night had brought out the arousal in her, her nipples were a ticking time bomb, her pussy was slick with all the exciting dancing with several men, some of whom had secretly rubbed it with their cocks as they jiggered about.
Colin moved to her and asked her if she was alright.
"Yes thanks Colin, I just feel a little dizzy at the moment," she told him. Filled with concern, and not a certain amount of thrill that he was alone with his fantasy woman, and secretly in the garden, he didn't waste a second of precious time.
He put his arm around her, and Gina felt a huge surge of sexual excitement, excitement that she knew she shouldn't feel. Now his other arm was around her, then she was up against the shed wall, and he was up against her. Colin kissed her, and Gina unwittingly kissed him back, she could feel his cock hard on her pussy, and she let out a small squeal into his mouth.
She was being summarily seduced and she knew it, but Gina never pushed him away. She knew that here, this night, she was going to give her son's best friend all he wished for. Gina was about to grant him entrance to her pussy with his urgent cock. It had all happened in mere seconds.
Colin gripped her dress and was in the act of raising it to get to her treasure.
"Gina, where are you, are you alright?" It was her husband looking for her. Gina immediately pushed Colin off, quickly straightened her dress and stepped around the corner.
"Yes Tony, I'm fine, I just wanted a breath of fresh air," she said as she rapidly walked to him, she didn't want him to see Colin too. He walked back into the house with his arm around his nearly seduced and red hot wife.
Gina managed to get through the rest of the night, no one noticed her high flushed cheek bones for what they were. They were denoting a hot highly aroused woman. She never saw Colin again, she assumed he had left, and she assumed that he must be one happy boy to at least get her kiss willingly given.
She also knew there would be a bridge to cross when she saw him again which she knew she would. What she didn't assume, or expect, was the way it would happen quite the way it did. He always came around on a Sunday afternoon, and she was a little nonplussed when he didn't. She actually found herself looking forward to seeing him again, and flustered when she didn't.
He never called on Monday either, and this annoyed her a little, "he can't keep out of my way for the rest of his life!" she fumed unreasonably. She found herself wishing he would indeed call round. Then Duncan announced they were going into town in a gang on Tuesday morning for the day, and he was taking Colin inn his car.
"Humph," pouted Gina in her lovely head, "he won't be around today then will he?"
Gina wasn't aware of it but she was missing him, she had enjoyed the brief kiss on Saturday night. But Gina was telling herself that he had to talk with him, and they would confront the kissing situation. She had felt a bit off colour on the Sunday and Monday due to the party hangover, but today she was her old exuberant self, ready to take on the world. She had seen Tony off to work, Caroline had gone back to college and she was on her own once more, and at peace with the world, or she thought.
That was when Colin knocked on the door and she had called 'come in!' She turned and her eyes popped and her heart flipped, Colin was standing in the doorway smiling at her, he was dressed all in black, loafers, pants, tight top, which accentuated his upper torso terrifically. This was the woman in her, appraising a good looking man.
He didn't seem nervous, and suddenly Gina did, "Hi Gina, good morning," he said brightly. Gina was at a loss, whatever it had been she was expecting, it certainly wasn't this, Colin was bright eyed and bushy tailed, and his obvious confidence surrounded him like an aura.
Gina's talk of reason and 'must not happen again,' went out of the window, to be replaced by a very unsure of herself woman. Now it was she who was nervous, wondering what he was going to say, wondering what he might do. And if things could get worse for her, they did!
'Ping!' her nipples rang her bell, Gina looked around her as if searching for help. Her stomach clenched, her knees pressed together. Never in her life had she been so flustered, and she didn't know why, but she did, she was being fronted up by her son's friend. She had always been the one to front up someone whom was sexually attracted to her, she took the initiative, quelled the situation, but not this time, she wasn't in control of either herself, or, more to the point, Colin!
He had kissed her on Saturday night, and now he was challenging her without saying so, without doing it. Then she saw him on the move, he was coming for her! He was after what had nearly been his on Saturday night, he wanted it, and he wanted it now!