Chapter One
"How about having dinner with me tonight?", Phil Russell asked, although he knew he would be turned down. He still had to try. After all, Sue Brown was someone whom many men privately referred to as an 'instant hard-on'. Every time he looked at her, or heard her voice, he had to concentrate very hard, so he would not cream his pants right then and there.
The recipient of his admiration and lust turned toward him with a smile. Her soft voice made him shiver. Her green eyes danced merrily as she replied, "No thanks Phil. Besides, my son and I share the same Birthdays, which just happens to be today and since it's Friday, we thought we might stay out late tonight and celebrate together. And you know I haven't dated anyone since Bob's death, not to mention the fact that I don't believe I should date anyone with whom I do business."
"I had to try", Phil shrugged philosophically, "and I've asked you every time I've seen you since Bob died, and I wouldn't want the best looking lady on the west coast to think that she didn't have it any more, because believe me, have you GOT IT!" He paused, not sure he should continue, then said, "Really Sue, it's been two years since Bob died. As his best friend, I know he would have wanted you to find someone else!"
"Thanks Phil. I know you care, but I'm just not ready yet. Don't worry about me, I'll be all right."
"Okay", he sighed. "I've gotta get going. Happy Birthday! I'll see you next month. Oh", he paused, halfway to the door, "think about my offer, I'm offering you a good price!"
"I know, and I promise I'll think about it."
"That's all I ask. See ya!" and with that, he was out the door.
For a long time, Sue sat and stared out her office window. She had not been entirely honest with Phil. Although she was thirty-nine years old, she still didn't look a day older than she did when her son Andy was born eighteen years ago. She was still a very sexually oriented woman, whose two-year abstinence from anything sexual but self-gratification increased her lust daily. Lately, it was getting to the point where she not only had to get herself off every night, but every morning as well.
A smile crossed her lips as she thought of what poor Phil's reaction would be, if he could see the lingerie she loved to wear every day. She nodded to herself as she thought of just how sexually governed her dressing habits were. There was nothing wrong with her sensuality; she just didn't choose to share it with anyone yet. Lately, she had even thought of testing the waters with another woman, but hadn't pursued those thoughts beyond her own bed as she masturbated. These thoughts caused her to think of her Corporate Director in the office next to hers.
Sally used to be their baby-sitter whenever she and Bob had wanted to go out. She was a very smart and sensible young lady, who had turned into a brilliant and beautiful young woman. After she had graduated from University with a degree in Business, she had come to work for her husband's computer software firm. She had quickly worked her way through the Company, until she held the highest position next to her own, and all by the time she was twenty-five.
It was Sally, who had become a part of her masturbation fantasies. She was the same height as Sue's 5' 10" and had long tapering legs with strong looking thighs. Her long brown hair fell halfway between her shoulders and her wonderfully rounded buttocks. Her 38DD sized breasts looked even bigger due to her flat tummy, and as if her face wasn't beautiful enough already, her deep blue eyes gave her a spectacular finish.
Sue's lustful thoughts of Sally weren't without just cause. About a month before, the two of them had been out celebrating together, after they had closed a business deal that was worth a net of ten million dollars per year. Late in the evening, after having consumed a fair amount of wine, and while the Company chauffeur was taking them to their homes, Sally had tentatively let it out that she was bisexual. In the same breath, she had told Sally how much she admired her, emphasizing her assertion, with a light hand on Sue's upper thigh, fairly close to her groin. She had slowly removed her hand after about five seconds, and nothing further had been said about that night since then.
'God' she thought, 'these thoughts are driving me nuts!' She glanced at her watch. It was one-thirty p.m. Suddenly she made a decision. She reached over her desk and pushed a button on her phone.
"Sally Huddle", the cheerful voice said over the speaker.
"Sally, could you come into my office for a few moments, and bring your diary?" asked Sue.
"Be there in a sec" she replied.
In short order, Sally knocked on the door and entered, closing the door behind her. "What's up?" she queried as she turned and walked towards Sally's desk. Sue motioned for her to come around the desk as she said, "I really need a break! I thought I might take a couple of weeks off and get away somewhere, so we need to take a look at our diaries and see when I can get away."
Sally walked around the end of Sue's desk and stood to Sue's left right beside her chair. She opened her diary and placed it on Sue's desk, leaning over. What with her thoughts of a few moments before, Sue couldn't help but notice how this pushed Sally's buttocks out provocatively.
"How soon would you like to get away?" she asked.
Sue had to clear her throat a couple times before she could reply. "As soon as we think I can get away!" Her left arm trembled as she slowly brought it up, and hesitantly placed her hand on the back of Sally's thigh, who didn't react to this. Slowly, Sue began to lightly caress Sally's leg, moving a bit higher and towards the inside of her leg.
Sally, who was leaning on her hands, slowly turned her head to look questioningly at Sue. For a long moment, they looked into each other's eyes. Finally, Sally gently turned toward Sue, still bent over, until her face was inches from Sue's. Then she hesitated, while soft puffs of breath wafted against Sue's face. Sue's nostrils flared as they took in the scent of Sally's perfume. Gently, they brought their faces together, until their lips lightly touched. Their caress-like kiss gradually turned more insistent.
Sue's hand movements grew bolder between Sally's legs, sliding higher up the soft inner thigh. Sally shifted her legs, moving them farther apart. The thumb of Sue's exploring hand encountered the crotch of Sally's panties.
At the same moment, she felt Sally's hand touch her right breast with a knowing touch, giving a firm but gentle squeeze. Sue's pussy began to tingle, causing her to moan into Sally's mouth. Gently, she pulled away and took a deep breath.
"I think we should go to my house and continue there, where we can relax and not risk being interrupted.
"Now?" Sally responded. It was more of a suggestion than a question.
"God, yes!" Sue replied. "I don't think I could wait out the afternoon!"
Sally grinned. "I know exactly what you mean!"
They pulled apart and straightened their clothing. They stepped into the outer office. On the way out, Sue told her secretary Jane that they had to go out unexpectedly and would be unavailable until the following Tuesday, it being the beginning of a long weekend. Once they were in the underground car park, they couldn't get to their cars fast enough. Sue had sent the chauffeur to pick up Andy at his private school. She glanced at her watch. 'Good,' she thought, he wasn't due to arrive until around six p.m.
Andy entered the house with his bags. He had sent the chauffeur home, who had received a call on the limousine's phone on the way back, telling him that his daughter had been seriously hurt in a school accident. He figured he and his mother could do without the limousine for the weekend.
He carried his bags up the stairs and put them on the bed in his room. He took out his shaving kit and headed for the adjoining bathroom, which he shared with his Mom. He opened the door and put the kit on the vanity, while thinking of the upcoming evening's celebrations with his Mom. It was then that he noticed the moaning sounds coming from his Mother's bedroom.
Puzzled, he stepped to the other door, which was ajar and began to push it further open. He stopped in surprise, taking in the scene on his Mother's bed.
His Mom lay on her bed totally nude, her legs drawn up and spread invitingly. An equally nude Sally was on her knees and elbows over his Mom, her head buried between his Mother's thighs, while Sue's head tossed back and forth, her eyes closed and her hands busy with Sally's pussy and ass.
Andy had always considered his Mom to be extraordinarily beautiful, but, seeing her like this in wanton abandon, showed him a whole new aspect of his Mother. One of a very sexy, sensuous woman, which made her that much more beautiful. As for Sally, he had fantasized about her for years, and seeing the two of them together like this, gave him an instant and incredible hard-on, and filled him with a powerful lust. It also left him at a loss as to what to do.
It was at that moment, that Sally opened her eyes, while her face was towards the bathroom door. Her mouth flew open in shocked surprise, while her hands attempted to push Sally aside. "Andy! Oh God, Andy! What are you doing home so early?" Both she and Sally scrambled off the bed, at first too shocked to attempt to cover themselves. Andy was able to take a long appreciative look at the full frontal views they presented.
He gazed longest at his mother. She had medium long black hair and even in shock, a classic face. Her melon-sized breasts sat firm on her chest, thrusting forward proudly, and at the moment jiggled excitingly from her heavy breathing. He noticed with excitement, that her breasts were capped with huge dark brown nipples, which as a result of his Mother's recent arousal, puckered out at least an inch. His eyes traveled over her firm, smooth and creamy skin, noting there were no wrinkles as they traveled downwards.
Her abdomen was taut and flat. Her hips flared out very nicely, then tapered down into firm, muscular thighs and beautiful legs. Even her feet were beautiful. His eyes shot back up to the juncture of her thighs. Her pubic hairs were as black as ebony and he was further excited to notice that it was not too bushy. They were sparse enough that he could see her pink pussy lips peeking through, still open a bit with her ebbing excitement.
By this time, both women had recovered enough to start getting dressed. As his mother was getting her robe, Andy noticed her ass. It jutted out and moved enticingly as she walked towards the side of the bed, where her clothes lay. Andy turned back to his room.
He lay on his back on his bed. His mind was filled with turmoil. For the first time, he was viewing his Mother as a desirable woman, one that men would look upon with sexual thoughts. He didn't know what to think about what he had just seen. He had been thinking of mentioning to his Mother that perhaps it was time she got involved in the social scene.
