Hi my name is Celia, Celia Trevors, I am 37, married to a great husband, have two children, boy aged 18, daughter aged 16, have a wonderful life, want for nothing, my husband is a partner in a successful electronics business, own a big house in its own grounds, cars all round, my sex life is still good after 19 years of marriage, I was young when we married, but its been a brilliant life. And I am very happy.
A little about me, I know I am good looking, almost beautiful, but don't show off though, I have many admirers of all ages, Im 5ft 7inches tall, longish Auburn hair which is my pride and joy still, its still luxurious, soft and silky, no grey anywhere, big wide brown eyes, full lips, some friends say pouty, still full breasted, perky nipples which are still very sensitive, I've had some very near misses in my marriage, temptation being put my way, nearly succumbed a couple of times, and very nearly did at a party one night, but managed to keep my vows and integrity.
Until this day came.
My daughter was at her friends for the weekend, my husband and son were going golfing, so Saturday I had to myself, we own a very valuable set of glasses, decanter and goblets that have been handed down through my family for generations, they are kept in a very secure strong glass cabinet and locked at all times and are never used.
I clean them once a year and today I decided to do it as I had all day to my self, when my husband and son golf it's an all day thing, practice ground, putting etc, lunch, then play, they left at 8.30am and I knew they wouldn't be back until 5 at the earliest.
I wasn't wearing anything special, I had no bra on, a thin blue cotton top, long sleeved that was fastened by 4 buttons, so my cleavage was on view a little, my nipples were evident but I was home for the day, so, so what.
I also was wearing a denim skirt that buttoned down the front about 3 or 4 inches above my knees, I have good strong toned legs so I am proud of them, a pair of panties that bordered on a thong, daring hey?
No tights or stockings, and a comfy pair of filled in high heeled sandals that raised my height to about 5, 10"
I had taken the glass objects from the cabinet and into the kitchen, we have an island in the middle so loaded the glass very carefully and gently onto a soft cloth in the middle of it, prepared the solution to clean them with.
At that moment Declan, or Dec as he is known to us, my son's friend and the son of our neighbours, tapped on the door and came in.
He is 18, very good looking, knows it too, but doesn't flaunt it, has an easy charm about him, a twinkle in his eyes that women of all ages have tended to fall into, 6ft, black shiny hair that lives its own life, powerfully built, without being too muscular, he and my son who is also very good looking but differently to Dec have been very successful with lots of girls and I'm sure a couple of married ladies too!
My daughter told me about 3 months ago that Dec had scored with a married female teacher who had left very quickly, but I don't know if it's true.
I had just turned back to the bowl of solution when I heard him enter the kitchen, I turned and there he was in the open doorway, I said "Im sorry Dec but John and his dad are out golfing all day".
He said 'oh drat', and that he had forgotten.
He looked at the glasses on the table and said 'wow I didn't know they were so beautiful, much like you' he laughed.
I smiled, I knew he fancied me but I never felt threatened, and I said 'thanks Dec.'
He stepped forward and reached out to pick one up, I jumped forward and said 'whoa there mister, keep off ok,' he apologised and stepped back away from the island I turned back to my task.
I heard him say 'yes they are really lovely.'
I turned back and to my horror he had picked up 2 of them, I dashed forward to take them from him, he stepped backwards towards the wall as I reached him, I took them from his hands and started to scold him, when he put his hands on my hips, spun me around so now my back was to the wall.
I said 'what the hell are you doing Dec!'
He just said 'don't drop those glasses Mrs T.'
I gasped and looked at my hands to make sure I had them secure, thankfully I had, he then just gently pushed me back to the wall and moved into my personal space, without any preamble, he leaned in and started kissing my neck, which I really do love.