Johnny couldn't help his feelings any longer. Mark's mom had been coming on to him for months now. She'd pranced around him at the pool all summer. Half dressed. Smiling coyly and giving him that sultry look she did all too well. He knew that he wanted her...Ms. StevensβDonna.
This weekend he was going to help herβand himself to act on all those feelings. Johnny had come home for the Thanksgiving holidays with Mark. After all it was easy to play up the orphaned college student card since his parents were going to be skiing in Aspen for the holidays. He knew that Ms. Stevens would feel sorry for him and invite him as soon as her son Mark told her that he was going to spend the holiday alone in the dorms.
This was his chance; he would have her this weekend. He knew that Mark would be gone most of the day Friday to go hunting with his father. And Johnny was definitely not the hunting type. So he'd stay at home and "sleep" through the whole desperate display of machismo. After all, he didn't intend to be sleeping alone and the display of machismo he had in mind would be much more fulfilling.
Donna was an easy markβespecially around the holidays. Any time she knew that her son would be wasting quality time with his father. She was so bitter after their divorce. She'd caught her husband in bed with his secretary this time last year.
Johnny knew he could use all of this to his advantage. He knew that she needed to feel alive and beautiful again at 40. And what better way to do that than to have outrageous sex with her son's 22-year-old college roommate.
Mark and his father left around 4 AM for their cold day in the woods. Johnny couldn't fathom why anyone would rather be out in the dark and the cold than in a warm bed. He heard Ms. Stevens mulling around right after the hunters left. He waited a few minutes and then acted as if he'd heard nothing. He got up in nothing but his BVD's and headed towards the bathroom down the hall. Then on to the kitchen for a glass of milk. With the carton halfway to his head he heard: