All the characters depicted in this story are 18 or over.
Adam hadn't seen Mrs. Ford in a couple of weeks although the memory of the late evening they had spent in her back yard was still vivid in his mind. He had agonized over whether or not he should get in touch with her. He thought of calling her and asking if she needed someone to clean her pool, but then he would cringe at the sexual overtones that were so obvious in such an offer. Ultimately he decided that it was unlikely that his mother's best friend would want him calling her up like some moon struck teenager which was, in fact, pretty much what he was. But he still spent most of his nights reliving their erotic sexual encounter and messing up his sheets.
It was at a country club dance on a Saturday night that he finally saw Mrs. Ford again. He and a couple of his friends from school had been asked to work serving dinner. Adam had hoped he might see her but he had checked out all the tables early and she wasn't there.
He had gotten a ride over with Amelia, a girl from school that he had just started seeing. After they finished serving she was going to give him a ride home but first she wanted to talk to some other friends who were there. There was a pretty good band and a lot of people were dancing. Adam had gone to the bar for a coke while he waited for Amelia. That was when Mrs. Ford came up to him.
"Well hello there Adam!...Fancy meeting you here!..." she said as she sidled up to the bar next to Adam and put down her drink.
Adam hadn't seen her coming. He jumped when she said his name. When he saw who it was, he sucked in an excited breath. He couldn't help himself as he ravaged the lovely blonde with his eyes. Mrs. Ford was wearing a red Chinese silk sheath that clung thrillingly to her hour glass figure. Her arms and shoulders were bare. Her hair was pulled up with a few blonde curls artfully straying from the silken pile. The dress had a high collar and the crimson silk was taut around her chest, her waist and her lower torso where it ended about mid-calf. There was a long slit up the side, almost to her waist so she could walk in her wickedly high heels. And there was a teasing glimpse of her nylon clad thigh through the slit in the dress.
"Mrs. Ford!...Hi!...I looked for you earlier but didn't see you!..." Adam stammered, his heart starting to pound excitedly.
Lauren Ford looked at him with an amused expression as she pushed her drink across the bar for a refill.
"Brad had a late flight and dropped me off on his way to the airport. He's out of town for a couple of days. But I didn't want to miss all the fun, so here I am! How have you been Adam? I haven't seen you for what...oh at least a couple of weeks?...How have you been?..."
Adam was so flustered he hardly could speak. Mrs. Ford was talking like she hardly remembered when they'd last seen each other. And yet on that occasion she had wantonly seduced him, treating him to his first oral sex experience. The image of his turgid cock gushing beneath her ovalled lips as her eyes sparkled up into his was burned into his brain.
"Oh I've been fine!...Busy at school you know...And sometimes I get to work a couple of evenings, like tonight..."
"Didn't I see you with Marcia Hennesy's daughter just before?... I didn't know you two were together."
"Amelia?... And me?... Oh no.... She's just a friend. She gave me a ride over and she's supposed to give me a ride home...if she doesn't forget..." Adam said sheepishly.
"Why she seems so sweet Adam! ...I'm sure she'd be interested in a good looking young guy like you!... Have you asked her out? ...You should... I think you'd make a lovely couple, don't you?..." Mrs. Ford asked with a teasing smile.
"Well I've been kind of busy and I don't know Mrs. Ford...I...I haven't really been paying too much attention to the girls ...to the girls at school lately..." Adam said lamely.
Mrs. Ford continued to look into his eyes with a calculating smile.
"You know what they say...all work and no play makes Adam a dull boy...and we wouldn't want that!...Why don't you dance with me!..." Mrs. Ford said. Leaving her drink, she took Adam's hand and started pulling him towards the dance floor.
"Really Mrs. Ford!...I'm not very good!...This probably isn't a real good idea!..." Adam said, trying not to be ungracious. He really was a terrible dancer and usually felt like an idiot on the dance floor.
But Mrs. Ford wasn't letting him off the hook that easily as she dragged him out to the middle of the floor then turned to face him.
"Come on!...You might like it!..." Lauren said with a saucy wink. Then she put her hands together in front of her and began to twist her hips and shoulders in time with the music.
Adam was transfixed for a moment. He hadn't initially thought that Mrs. Ford's dress was particularly sexy, but he had been wrong. When Lauren started to dance her voluptuous breasts heaved and rippled enticingly beneath the tight silk that sheathed them. He could clearly see the shapely moons of her ass flexing as she swiveled her hips beneath the gauzy silk material. And sometimes her nylon sheathed thigh would come snaking out of the slit in the side of the dress, giving Adam a eye-catching glimpse of her stocking tops.
Lauren watched him with amusement as Adam stood there like a statue. She slowly raised her arms until her hands were in her hair. Then she turned slightly and started bumping her hips into Adam from the side. The young man couldn't take his eyes off the seductive Mrs. Ford but he eventually realized he was expected to dance. He tried to follow her motions and before long his body was swaying rhythmically. He was obviously out of his league trying to match her sinuous and spellbinding shimmy but he didn't do too badly. The band dragged the song out for quite a while but eventually it ended and Adam and Mrs. Ford were both quite out of breath. Adam started to head back to the bar but Lauren stopped him.
"I need a cigarette... Let's go outside for a minute..." she said, pulling Adam towards the deck. She picked up a pack of cigarettes that was on a table that they passed on their way out the door.
When they were outside she quickly lit up and took a deep drag as she leaned back against the railing. She kept her eyes locked on his, still smiling quietly at him with an amused expression on her face.
"Thank you Adam!... That wasn't so bad was it?...You dance very well!..."
"Oh that's not true... I know I'm not very good but at least I didn't step on you!..."
"Oh I think you could be good Adam...Very good!...You just need someone to show you some of the basics!...Would you like me to show you a few things?... "
"Mrs. Ford...I don't..!...I'm not sure!..." Adam stammered. He wanted to think that this beautiful woman was sort of coming on to him again but he didn't want to make a fool of himself by jumping to conclusions.
Lauren continued to watch him as she took another drag of her cigarette. Then she stepped close to him and said...
