Annie was in her car going to her daughter's home; she was going there to look after Paul, her husband.
He was one of those men that could do anything outside the house.
But once inside he was a disaster area.
Everything he touched, picked up, or whatever, seemed to fall or break.
He could trip over things that weren't even there!
Annie used to say, 'Jenny you'll have to spoon feed him, I've never seen a man so useless in a house.'
Jenny would laugh and say, 'yes mum I know, but he has his qualities?' And Jenny would wink at her.
The innuendo wasn't lost on Annie; she knew what her daughter was alluding to.
She was referring to the sexual magnetism, which flowed from him. Annie was well aware of it; she felt it whenever she was close to him. He was a great looking guy, tall broad, casually well built, light brown wavy hair that he wore down to his collar.
Paul was 25, so good looking and women would seem to practically fall at his feet.
But once they had married, he focused all his attention on his wife, he loved her.
Jenny was a beautiful girl; 22 years old, she had taken her soft lovely looks from her mother, which was certain.
Paul was always a little jealous if other men paid too much attention to her.
Jenny would be too, when other women, fawned themselves over Paul.
And now Jenny was being taken to hospital because she was nearly 8 months pregnant, she had lost her 2 previous pregnancies, she had miscarried both times.
The consultant had decided that she must be in hospital at least a month before term, for bed rest, and observation.
And then she would have to stay at least 2 weeks after birth, if it proved successful, so that would be about 6 weeks Paul would be alone in the house.
Jenny had said that, if he was there all that time on his own, he'll either end up either dead, or starved to death.
Annie and Paul had just about collapsed when she had said it, and Jenny insisted that Annie would have be there to clean up after him, and make sure he was fed.
Her own husband, Jenny's dad, had agreed that it was for the best that Annie was there; he had said himself that the house would probably end up in a pile off ashes if he was left alone.
His own parents lived too far away to help, but would be there right after the birth.
Annie was the older version of Jenny, tall, blonde, lovely, even beautiful, sexy as hell, and still turned heads anywhere she went, even now, at 40 years of age.
She had ash blonde hair that she had strikingly enhanced highlights.
He body was full; beautiful breasts, that men drooled over, she walked with a smooth gait, never seemed rushed.
And legs that disappeared in both directions, up to a gorgeous tight rounded arse, and down to small perfectly formed dainty feet.
Her face was inviting, angelically so, lips that men wanted to kiss, apart from having their pricks sucked by them, and perfect even white teeth.
She had been targeted all her life by other men, and boys! Even in her teens she had been pursued.
And by a very lecherous, and with Annie, successful amorous uncle!
And sometimes in her marriage, she had been dazzlingly seduced by other men too.
Including her neighbour's 18 year old son, who had let her know he was fatally attracted to her, then one day suddenly reaching out and squeezing both of her nipples, this caused her downfall in her own front room.
She couldn't believe how sensitive her nipples were that day, and he had had the good fortune to do what he did that day.
He had done that, Annie had gasped, and nearly fallen down when her knees buckled.
He had caught before she did, laid her on the sofa, and then fucked her with all the hearty gusto only a boy can do. His stamina amazed her, and after he had come in record time, he went at her like a steam train, making her cum again, and again.
The temptations had sometimes been too great for her to deny. The heat it caused in her body was too much for her to resist them.
She was a very sensual and sexual woman, and in need constant attention, attention that she didn't always get from her loving husband.
The last time she had been seduced was 9 months ago, and by a young 21 year old horny builder, of all people, and in her own home too.
He was in her house to re-lay all her kitchen, hall and outside patio floors in York stone slabs in her rustic house.
And he had fucked her for 2 more months after that, until it got too dangerous, he had wanted her to leave her husband, and she wasn't going to do that!
It had happened simply because; she had cut her finger while serving him a sandwich. She had jabbed the knife she had been using into it. He had just taken her hand, and popped her finger into his mouth, then sucked and licked it clean.
It was just so endearing of him, she thought, and oh, so powerfully erotic to her.
She unknowingly laid her lovely head on his shoulder, sighed in pleasure, and thanks, for the attention to the small cut.
Whilst the man went on caressing her finger with his tongue, he easily accomplished his real mission. Which had been to seduce her anyway, and she had laid it on a plate for him.
He leaned over her, and kissed the top of her head. Annie had murmured something incomprehensible.
So he reached for a tissue, removed her finger, dabbed it, looked at it, and then popped it back in his sexy mouth.
These were the thoughts that popped into her head.
He kissed her head again, and again she murmured something, he took a chance and wrapped his free arm around her waist.
She audibly sighed again, and leaned into him.
He gently twisted her body to him, and then he kissed her lips softly. Annie swooned, this was so seductive, he was too ruggedly good looking, she didn't stand a chance.
He turned more of her body to him, and kissed her again, this time more lovingly, Annie returned the kiss to him, she was, and had been now, thoroughly seduced.
Each time he had kissed her, he had popped her finger back into his hot mouth, and sexy lips.
And he did so again, while he engaged her body with his.
She was now turned fully to him, his hard prick lodged firmly into the crack of her pussy through her thin dress.
Her arms had gone around his neck, and they were both feverishly necking each other.
He picked her up and carried her upstairs where he had fucked her senseless all that afternoon.
And he made her do all sorts of nasty things, including getting fucked in her arse for the first time in her life.
But she had responded to everything he did and said, and what he told her to do, willingly.
No one was aware of her extra marital infidelities; Annie didn't even like it happening, she didn't even want it to happen, but she wasn't able to resist them at times.
She didn't attach any blame to herself, she felt slightly guilty at times, but it really wasn't her fault.
Why? Because she totally believed it was their fault, the men. They wouldn't leave her alone, and sometimes, she had to give in!
Now she was at Jenny's house, Paul said 'hi,' and she and Jenny chatted, then she was on her way to the hospital, to have their first child.
They saw to her being admitted, made a list of things to bring during their visit that night. Mum and Paul both kissed and hugged her. Jenny making her mother vow to stop him from killing himself. They all laughed, and they left for home.
That night they returned to visit, delivered all the things they had promised for her, and said.
'We'll see you tomorrow darling, love you,' and they again left.
Over the following 2 days, in their close proximity, they both felt the attraction between them, she felt his animal lure, and he sensed her sensuality.
And Annie wasn't aware of the sexual pull she was making on Paul.
He was beginning to feel randy.
