Hello all, this is your ever so humble, nearly omniscient narrator here with the story of Jane Forsyth. She is a self described middle aged ex-wife and mother.
For twenty years Jane didn't smoke, drink, or have fun. Her husband put an end to all that once she had their first child. He wanted her to be the stereotypical wife and mother from the nineteen fifties.
Her life was perfect in his eyes, but she was miserable. When she complained saying that she didn't want to be a boring prude, she wanted to have fun and fuck. He responded by saying she was a wife and a mother, not a who're.
To add insult to injury, as soon as their youngest child left home for college, he left Jane the very next day for a 23 year old woman with multicolored hair, tattoos, and an oral fixation for older men with money.
After a moment of grieving, Jane decided the best way to get over her ex-husband leaving her, was to live her best life.
And so, she's trying to do anything and everything she hasn't done over the last twenty years.
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The ladies of Fairview
Jane is the latest member of her group of girlfriends to get divorced. Their love and support has helped her through the rough patches, but she's haunted by the thought that she'd wasted years of her sex-life by denying her true nature.
She was determined to make up for lost time, but she didn't know where to start. The one thing she didn't want to do was find another husband like many of her girlfriends were hoping for. She wanted good, clean sex with no strings attached.
She was swiping right when a man's voice startled her. "Hiya Jane," said a smiling Rex, standing over her as she worked on the computer at the reception desk in the mall's business office. "Sorry to interrupt you from your phone."
"Hi," responded Jane, looking over the rim of her glasses at the strikingly good looking younger man. "No worries, I'm waiting while some software is loading." Jane was a department of one, serving as administrator for the mall's Local area network.
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"I see why Alice tried for a whole week to get his attention, he's gorgeous" she thought. "Where was he when I was younger?" Then she cleared her throat. "He was probably in diapers, is where he was."
"I'm Rex Ryan," he said offering his hand to Jane.
His grip was firm, but it was the size of his hand and long thick fingers that took Jane's breath away. It took all her self control to keep from blushing at the image that popped into her head. "No wonder the women in the mall management office where he worked call him Rex 'The Stud'. If the myth is true, with fingers like those, he's hung like a horse," she thought.
In spite of the sexual tension she was feeling, her expression didn't show it when she said, "Hi Rex, it's nice to meet you."
For the next few minutes or so Rex did most of the talking, while Jane mostly responded politely, only mentioning the fact that she had two adult children, the clear implication being, she was old enough to be his mother.
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A short time later she'd finished servicing the receptionist's computer, and headed toward her office. A bubbly Alice walked up beside her, as she walked toward the data center.
Alice was one of her best friends, as well as one of the few people who knew how sexually active Jane had been back in the day. In fact they both loved giving head, and had blown men together, but that was when they were in college. All the wild sex stopped for Jane when she had her kids. After they were born, she didn't get to suck her husband's cock for years, he'd told her she would be kissing their kids with that same mouth. He also didn't have much sex with her once she gave birth; he'd said the thought of sticking his dick into her birth canal left him feeling cold.
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"So, I see Rex 'The Stud' likes you huh?" said Alice, teasing. "He certainly wasn't interested in me. I fanned my pussy scent under his nose for a week. He never even looked at me." And then she laughed.
"I want a dick pic when you give him some." she said, before going into her office in H R. "I have a bet with the girls in the business office about the size of his cock."
"I wouldn't count on me finding out that information," said Jane, before giving her a quick peck on her lips.
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Everyday that week Rex found Jane sitting alone in the food court, and asked to join her. Jane would smile politely and move her laptop, making room for him.
She found him to be good company in spite of the fact that she was determined not to encourage him to continue to pay attention to her.
Rex was a real talker, and try as she might, she couldn't resist looking at him; he was so damned handsome, with a toned body and genuine personality, and then there were those big manly hands of his. She couldn't help but smile to herself, when she thought about taking a look at the size of his feet.
By the time lunch was over she realized she had been smiling, laughing, and enjoying his company much more than she intended to. She'd even caught herself playing with her hair at one point.
It had been a long time since she'd thought about a cock as young as Rex's, but spending time with him was stirring emotions she forgot existed.
He was twenty eight, which was older than Jane thought he was, but he was still too young for her. He lived in mid-town, and hung out in the funky bars, clubs and sidewalk cafes that were plentiful where he lived. When he asked her to go out with him she was flattered, but she said no.
She thought it was ridiculous for a man young enough to be her son to want her, or that she would think of him that way. And so she did nothing and said nothing to encourage him, hoping he would move on to someone his own age before people started to talk.
For his part, Rex always smiled easily and maintained eye contact when they were together. He had a thing for older women, and he'd wanted Jane since the first time he'd laid eyes on her. He knew from past experience that the secret to pulling older women was getting them to see him as a man, instead of a young man they could have given birth to.
In spite of her better judgment Jane continued to allow him to talk with her. "He's not cocksure, or arrogant, but I feel this type of confidence coming from him," she thought. "And I just can't control my subconscious desire to be around him." This frustrated her.
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Friday afternoon.
Jane was talking with Alice about Rex again when she said, "I have to admit to being a bit disappointed that I haven't seen Rex today. Even though I think I'm happy if he gave up chasing me."
As usual Alice's response was upbeat and positive. "I know you don't mean that. It's only one day, and you already miss him," she said to Jane, while laughing. "I bet he didn't give up because you were playing hard to get. It's good for a man's ego if they think they pulled you. I do it all the time. Don't worry, you have plenty time to allow him to seduce you
"Thank you, Alice. I appreciate the pep-talk," said Jane with a half hearted smile "And thanks for the advice, but I wish you would have told me to forget about him, and be glad he's moved on."