It was another summer morning in the town of Camwell, the sleepy town was just begining to wake up, wives waved their husband's off to work, the paper boy's delivered the local papers and the birds were singing their morning song.
Camwell was a fairly wealthy and affluent little town. It was nestled snugly in a valley with a river running through the town, it was a quaint little place with narrow roads and old fashioned gas lamps and a clock tower that still worked.
For Michelle it was just like any other day, her husband needed to be in the office early so left before she had woken up, leaving her to live her best life. A combination of sitting by the pool, shopping and gossiping with her friends.
She lived in a fairly affluent and exclusive part of Camwell, her house was on a cul-de-sac that housed a number of similarly large and opulent properties, her closest friends all lived around the same area so it was easy for her to pop over and chat and get involved in a spot of gossip.
Michelle's morning began as normal, she showered, did her hair and make-up, dressed herself and went down stairs to make her self a coffee. As she waited for the coffee to brew she opened up her favourite new app on her phone- "MILF4U".
MILF4U was the app all of her friends were talking about, a dating app specifically targeting middle aged women looking for younger men. Obviously Michelle had never actually met any of these boys, but a bit of window shopping here and there never hurt anyone.
"Mmm, now that's a nice look" she said to herself as her eyes fell on a young man's profile. The picture was him from the waist up, he was tanned and athletic and his hair was wet like he'd just come out of the shower.
Michelle bit her lip. She scrolled down the profiles ogling each of the young men putting themselves out there for a woman like her to come and snatch them up. After a while she stopped, she had just scrolled onto a profile with a face she recognised. It was her best friend Julia's son, Johnny.
Michelle had been good friends with Julia for a long time the pair had always been close and now they were practically inseperable.
Michelle's eyes went wide, her mouth open as she looked at Johnny's profile, it was him alright, it was a full body photo, his tanned athletic body on display for anyone who came across it. His face was just like his mother's, a handsome young man, dark hair and piercing blue eyes, Michelle had known him for years but now, seeing his photo up on a dating app, his body, his face, it was impossible for her not to imagine him in a whole new light.
The app said that Johnny was 19, which would make him three years younger than Michelle's son Billy. Johnny was the perfect mixture of his father and mother, tall, strong, masculine but with his mother's striking facial features and piercing blue eyes.
"Mmm, Johnny" she murmured. Her hands were shaking as she took the phone into the living room, she sat down, crossed her legs and began to type. She had never done anything like this before, she knew she was playing with fire but she didn't care, she was giving in to her most cardinal urges.
She typed: "Well, well, well, does your mom know you've got a profile on here? Maybe it should be our little secret?"
She hit send. Her heart was beating in her chest. Had she really just done that? Was she really flirting with her best friend's son? What would she say if she found out? Would he tell her?
"I need some air" Michelle thought to herself, the tension was too much. But before she could get up, her phone pinged, Johnny had replied.
"Maybe, but I'm not telling if you're not."
Michelle bit her lip and grinned, a grin from ear to ear. This was really happening. She and Johnny were going to hook up.
"Well that all depends on if you're a good boy. Are you a good boy? Or a bad boy?"
Michelle hit send again and immediately got a response.
"I'm a very good boy. But I've always wanted to be bad."
Michelle was beside herself, her body was tingling all over.
"Maybe it's time you tried being bad then." she replied.
After that the frequent messages stopped, had he been put off? Was this some sort of trick or trap? Michelle began to panic, she had risked her family, her friends, her whole life for some stupid thrill.
But just then, a message popped up, Michelle's heart raced as she read it.
"Mom's just left to go grocery shopping, we have an hour. Come over quick."
Michelle was shocked, it was happening now, she was about to cheat on her husband, her family and her best friend. But the thrill was too much, the anticipation, the lust. It was overpowering her.
"Be right over."
Michelle's hands were shaking as she sent the message. She quickly put her shoes on, grabbed her bag and ran out of the door, closing it behind her.
Minutes later she was standing outside Julia's door and rung the bell, just like she had done many times before, only this time it was for completely different reasons. The door swung open and Johnny stood there, shocked.
"Oh my god, you actually came, it's actually you...." he stammered.
"Yes, it's me."
Johnny smiled and let her in, shutting the door behind her. Michelle looked at Johnny, he was wearing shorts and a tight t-shirt, she could see his pecs and his abs. He was fitter than her husband ever was.
Johnny had never had a girl in his bedroom before, he had never even had a girlfriend. But here he was, holding Michelle's hand, holding his mom's best friend's hand, leading her up the stairs to his bedroom.
