The next morning, Neal was apprehensive about Jai's reaction when Tara asked to "borrow" him for the restaurant opening. He expected Jai to be angry, to sulk, to be cold at the pair of them for having to go alone on his camping trip. Instead, he wore a resigned expression and mumbled his assent. Inside, though, the slick fucker would've been dancing, Neal knew, at the prospect of getting two days (and a night) alone with Neha.
Inwardly, he was also unsure about what he was planning to do with Tara during their time alone. He knew she was sexually attracted to him, and it was her idea to take him to the opening anyway. But what was she playing at? Did she want more, despite her protestations to the contrary? Or did she just want a partner for the evening, one who would not saddle her personal life with complications?
What he could not have known was that the sexy, mature lady who he thought was calm and collected had a war stirring inside her. On one hand, Tara felt justified in inviting Neal to the opening- he was a sweet, well behaved boy who was a good friend of her son's, and hadn't she made it abundantly clear that there would be no repeats of that night? And after all, he was her son's friend; any sexual adventures with him would surely be playing with fire.
Deeper down, though, there was a part of her that knew that she was leading him on, hoping for a chance to be alone with the young stud, hoping for a chance to feel his muscular body, hoping for a chance to feel alive, to feel like a woman again. Once Tara had recovered from the grief of her beloved husband's demise, she had been sexually active; they had come to love each other passionately during their short marriage, and he had made it clear to her that she was not to deny herself her emotional and physical needs after he passed away.
However, the complicated sexual mores of upper class Indian society meant that any relationship she pursued would have attracted the disapproval of some or the other nosy bastard. Neal, therefore, was a tasty proposition- hunky, handsome, and well hung he was, sure, but also unconnected to anyone in her social circle. It was a long time since she'd bedded someone with the sort of beautiful body he had; the last one had been a Navy lieutenant commander she'd met at a party. He was young, fit and handsome, and, after a deployment that had lasted months, clearly eager for the horny, curvy lady who had offered herself to him; he had used his mouth and dick to bring her to orgasm many, many times.
It was, thus, in a haze of lust and desire that Neal and Tara went to bed that night, uncertain about what the coming couple of days would bring.
Jai set off early the next morning, driving off after an early breakfast in his mother's Camry to pick up Neha, from where they would drive to the campsite, leaving Neal and Tara alone in the house. Tara had been at work the previous day, and had come back quite late, so Neal hadn't had the chance to talk to her. But that was Friday. Today was a Saturday, and Tara would spend the weekend at home. With Neal. Just the two of them. Neal's mind raced with possibilities.
***
"How do I look?" asked Tara, as she descended the stairs, having caught him staring at her.
"10/10, ma'am. Like a lady looking for some fun," said Neal, winking at her.
"Neal!" snapped Tara, playfully. "You promised you'd keep your hands off me!" she said.
"Well first of all, I never promised," said Neal, "and secondly, you never said I wasn't allowed to look," he said, smiling mischievously.
"Men will be men," laughed Tara.
Yes, men would be men; it would be downright impossible, no, criminal, to not stare at her. Neal was pretty sure his eyes had popped out when she came downstairs, dressed for the party; an emerald green, low cut dress that showed off a beautiful ass that was the product of intense yoga, and a fantastic cleavage. She was quite simply one of the most beautiful women he had ever seen, and it clearly had an effect on his cock, which began to harden at the thought of having another shot at this gorgeous MILF.
"You're looking handsome, Neal," said Tara, as he held open the door. "And a real gentleman too! Thanks again for doing this."
"Great food, and an evening with a ravishing beauty? I should be thanking my stars!" said Neal, as he got in, and they left for the party.
The restaurant opening party was an absolute hoot. There were plenty of people. and everyone seemed to be having a good time. There was plenty of food and booze to go around, music was being played, people talked and laughed, and the party went on and on.
Neal, though, was having a very hard time focusing on anything or anyone except Tara. She wasn't exactly drunk, but she was pleasantly buzzed, and had gotten quite flirty.
"Enjoying yourself?" asked Tara.
"Yeah! Feels like I'm on a hot date, Tara." said Neal, trying he level best to avoid looking at her beautiful boobs.
