Her mature stocking clad thighs were wrapped around the young boy's legs as her hands grasped his cute taught buns pulling him closer to her as she ordered him to fuck her harder.
His cock throbbed even more at the way she controlled and governed him for her own pleasure..
This was the second time he'd been to their house and he felt the same degree of trepidation and excitement.
Liam was a geek. He knew he was a geek. He actually looked like a geek.
He was of average height but skinny with dark floppy hair, bright blue eyes and full lips. He wore glasses that firmly established his geekiness.
At nineteen years old he was in his second year at college.
He'd met his girlfriend Emily there and she was in the same year as he was but their classes overlapped. She too was a geek. She was petite, skinny and also wore glasses.
It was why he was alone in a large supermarket buying student food for himself and the two guys he shared a house with.
He carried a wire basket as he hunted for out of date produce and tins of cheap food.
It was when he turned the corner of one of the aisles that he spotted her.
Tall, maybe late forties, dressed in black leather trousers, ankle boots, a white silk blouse and wearing a long bottle green leather coat.
As he passed by her he took even more notice. Her leather trousers were tight around her waist and molded into her crotch. Her shiny silk blouse billowed out due to her very large breasts. She had two buttons undone showing off her cleavage.
He could see she was a handsome woman with short dark brown hair turning grey and a lean face. She had green eyes and full lips.
Liam could feel his cock twitch as he walked past her.
He had spent hours on his laptop in his bedroom looking at pictures of mature women dressed in leather, latex and PVC clothing. He'd even watched female domination porn videos where mature women were dressed similarly and abusing younger men.
And here he had one in his sights for real.
He deliberately walked in the opposite direction to his fantasy lady only stopping to add to the meagre contents of his basket.
He was glad that the lady hadn't noticed him gawping but unknown to him, she had.
Smiling to herself when he was out of sight she quickly undid another button on her blouse showing even more of her cleavage.
As he turned another corner he literally bumped into her.
'Oh my gosh. I'm so sorry.' he blustered.
The lady looked down at him and stared. This unnerved him.
'Are you alright young man?' she asked.
'Ye...yes Ma'am.' he replied.
He looked up at the woman and he was sure her blouse was open more than he'd first realised.
'Well that's good,' she said and moved on.
The next time Liam saw her she was in the line to pay for her goods and having finished shopping he too found a queue that wasn't too busy and stood in line.
He was sad to see her disappear out of the door to the car park.
Liam paid for his groceries and was surprised to see her standing just outside the door talking on the telephone.
As he walked past he heard her say, 'excuse me young man!'
He turned towards her.
'Could you carry my shopping to my car for me?'
Liam was a tad surprised but said that he would.
The woman led him to a fairly new silver E Class Mercedes and popped the boot.
'Put them in there along with your bag and get in the front passenger seat.'
Hesitatingly Liam stared at the car then at the lady who impatiently said in a stern voice, 'Do as you are told boy!'
Liam nearly fainted. His cock jumped and he felt sick however he did as he was ordered.
She got in the driver's seat.
'What is your name?'
'Er... Liam miss.'
'Nice to meet you Liam. You can call me Mrs Scott' and at that she started the engine and drove off.
'Whe...where are we going? He asked.
'To my home of course. Surely you don't expect me to unload the shopping all by myself do you?'
In a strange way Liam thought that there seemed to be logic in her answer and in no time they were pulling into the driveway of a very smart detached house.
Climbing out of the car and popping the boot open Davina walked towards the house.
'Bring my bags but leave yours. You can get it later. Bring everything else around the back and into the kitchen.
Liam did as he was told and stood in the kitchen waiting to be taken home or at least back to the supermarket.
When she'd put everything away she took hold of Liam's hand and led him into the sitting room where he was shocked to see a tall, slim, good looking man in his early fifties sitting in an armchair reading a newspaper.
'Darling, this is Liam. Liam this is Mr Scott'
Mr Scott lowered his paper and eyed the boy for about a minute before resuming reading his paper.
'I'm going to take him upstairs now dear.'
'Good idea darling. Let me know when you've finished with him.' he replied.
Liam was hauled out of the room and up the stairs to a bedroom.
'What are you going to do to me?' he asked shakily.
'I think you know what I'm going to do to you. I'm going to do everything you've ever dreamed about when you are alone in bed wanking your little cock thinking about mature women dressed in leather. Women like me!'
Liam gasped.
'Don't think I didn't notice you staring at me. Or rather what I was wearing. I know what you are and you are going to do exactly what you are told. Aren't you?'
Liam looked at the floor and could only nod.
'Right then strip for me. I want you naked,' she said as she removed her leather coat.
Liam slowly undressed until he was stark naked.
'Get up on the bed on your back, there's a good little boy.'
The more he was humiliated, the more his hard cock throbbed.
He was startled when she tied him spreadeagled to the bed with four silk scarves.
'Wh...what are you going to do to me?' he inquired, his voice sounding anxious.
'I'm going to fuck you of course and when I'm finished with you my husband is going to come up and fuck you too.'
'No...No. Please. I'm not that way. I mean I've never been with a man...'
'Ah, but you've thought about it, haven't you?'
The hesitation in Liam's reply proved to Mrs Scott what she already knew.
Removing her ankle boots she then peeled off her tight leather trousers and unbuttoned her blouse draping them over the bedroom chair. She stood by the bed in nothing but a black thong and her white satin bra.