Adam had just turned eighteen and was infatuated with his best friend's mom. For the last year, while all his high school friends had been comparing notes on the girls in their different classes, Adam had said nothing and fantasized about Mrs. Ford. This wasn't surprising as Lauren Ford was a beautiful woman. She was not very tall, about five feet five, with long blonde hair that she often wore in a pony tail. Adam thought she was incredibly sexy. There was something about her, the way she always wore clothes that showed off her shapely legs and her generous breasts, or the way she talked to you in a throaty murmur, holding your eye, standing very close, all things that Adam found incredibly exciting. Of course Adam never thought there was any chance that anything would ever come of all his lustful imaginings but...
His parents had a party one Friday night with just a few friends over for the evening. Mrs. Ford came alone because her husband was away on business. Adam was up in his room about eleven o'clock playing a video game when his mother knocked on his door and came in.
"Adam. Can I ask you to do me a favor?"
"Sure mom."
"Lauren is downstairs and wants to go home. Your father and I...well actually we've probably all had a little more to drink than we should have and we don't feel we should be driving. And it's silly for her to take a cab. Would you mind taking your dad's car and giving her a lift home? She'll come over and pick up her car tomorrow."
Adam was definitely interested in driving Mrs. Ford home.
"Sure mom...I'll be right down."
"Thanks dear, that's very sweet of you. I'm sure Lauren will appreciate it."
Adam dove into his bathroom, brushed his teeth and combed his hair. It was a hot night so he put on a clean T-shirt and shorts and rushed downstairs. Mrs. Ford was waiting in the front hallway with his parents. They were chatting away loudly with lots of smiles and laughter. Adam tried not to stare but Mrs. Ford looked great as usual. She was wearing a little tennis outfit, sneakers, bare legs, a short pleated white skirt and a white sleeveless top that was unbuttoned just enough to show the top swell of her jutting breasts. Her blonde hair was teased and tossled in a very sexy sort of way. The gold jewelry she was wearing and her glistening red lipstick high lighted her healthy tan. She looked at Adam as he joined the group and pouted her scarlet lips at him in a suggestive, teasing way.
"Here comes my chauffeur now. Aren't I the lucky girl!"
" Hi Mrs. Ford! I guess you need a ride."
" I'd really appreciate it Adam, if it's not too much trouble"
"No, I'd be happy to do it. Dad doesn't let me use the car all that often."
"That's because he scares the crap out of me. Your taking your life in your hands Lauren"...Adam's dad said with mock terror.
"We'll be just fine won't we Adam?"...Mrs. Ford said, sidling up beside him and squeezing his arm in hers.
Adam almost shivered with excitement. The press of Mrs. Ford's warm body against him, the feel of her soft curves brushing against his arm made him light headed with desire.
"Don't worry dad, I'll drive really, really slowly..." Adam said, heading out the door with Mrs. Ford still pressed up against his side.
"Lauren, you make sure to send him home safe and sound..." Adam's mother called after them.
"I'll take good care of him Grace..." Lauren called back over her shoulder. Then she leaned in even closer beside Adam and said quietly in his ear..." This feels just like going out on a date doesn't it? Mom and Dad telling you to be home early. I hope you're not going to take advantage of me, are you Adam?"
"No! Of course not.." Adam stammered, smiling weakly as he opened the door of his father's BMW for Mrs. Ford. Lauren slid in gracefully and Adam went around to the other side and got behind the wheel. He pulled out of the driveway and headed out.
Mrs. Ford lived about two miles away through the suburbs. She turned sideways in the corner of the big front seat and regarded Adam with an amused smile on her face.
"Do you mind if I smoke?..." she asked reaching for her purse and her cigarettes on the seat between them.
"I don't think my dad would...." Adam began.
Lauren's smile broadened as she reached past her purse and placed her hand on Adam's thigh. She leaned over very close to his ear.
"I won't tell if you won't..." she purred, giving his thigh a warm squeeze.
Adam sucked in his breath and glanced nervously at Mrs. Ford. Lauren's eyes sparkled mischievously as she loosened her hand on his thigh then let it drift lazily higher up towards his groin. Just before her hand was actually in his crotch, she leaned back, got her cigarettes out and lit one.
But the effect of her breathy murmur and quick caress was electric to Adam. His cock had grown rigid and was now jutting urgently through the light fabric of his shorts. He couldn't adjust himself without drawing attention to his predicament and he didn't want Mrs. Ford to see how excited he was. He just shifted about uncomfortably, stealing quick looks at Mrs. Ford as often as he dared.