Jan Is reborn - eventually.
Jan is 50 years old she lives in a small market town within reach of London. She is married to Edgar who has a very good job but one which takes him away from home on frequent occasions and for long periods of time. She has two children, Jennifer, who is married with a lovely son Robbie and lives about 100 miles from her, she doesn't see them as often as she would like to. Her other child is John a good looking boy dedicated to his rugby and his computer games he is at university in London which is near enough for him to get home on a regular basis at weekends and sometimes in the evening, they are basically a happy family but she's feeling that there is something missing in her life.
Her love life with Edgar is almost nonexistent sex is over in a couple of minutes and like most men he then rolls off and goes to sleep snoring. When she was young at uni her and her best friend Margo, who lives nearby and has a wonderful sex life, were ultra promiscuous and enjoyed all kinds of sexual pursuits. She had tried most things while she was at uni throwing herself into experiencing everything she could, though some of them she would rather not remember perhaps, and she and Margo used to laugh that they were female sexual predators going out finding men using them at their pleasure. At least we never had to pay for our drinks or meals Margo used to laugh they were falling over themselves to do it for us.
But such things come to an end Jan left uni continued on the same track but met Edgar. It was a whirlwind romance she thought he was the one for her and they settled down. Two kids came along, and Jan became a mother and her sexual urges slowly began to fade into the background as motherhood progressed. Margo got married too, quickly divorced and since then has continued playing the field making Jan rather jealous. I can do what I want do who I want whenever I want, Margo tells her laughingly I have fun. Margo is still her best friend they talk every day about all manner of things. Margo knows how frustrated Jan's becoming even though she tries to deny it.
Jan works in a small office she is a manager. She enjoys ordering people around always looks smart and proper and the business is flourishing because she is good at what she does and for a long while it took up most of her time and her thoughts but nowadays as things at work settle down into a routine she begins to feel but she needs something more from life.
Let me describe Jen she is 50 but looks good she knows that men look at her and wonder. She has large breasts 40 double D though she often jokes but that depends on what kind of bra she is wearing but men appreciate the size and the shape. She's big but as Margo says big means beautiful and I doubt there aren't many men in this world who wouldn't like to get their hands on your arse. She has no fat on her body. She trains at the gym every now and again but not seriously so and it keeps her fit. Her stomach is flat, but she is a big girl in today's parlance you would probably describe her as thick but as Margo says to her you are very attractive men would be flocking to you if you wanted them to. But I can't just play the field like you Jan has often told her it's a small town I could get a reputation picking men up in bars and clubs and I don't really want to be going up to London searching for men. If I was going to do something I'd want it to be something special secret between me and one other person but how do I find that? Margo has suggested dating sites to her, but she can't bring herself to flaunt herself. I am not a cattle market woman! I would probably meet some lecher who was only into big tits and arses. It is a rising dilemma for her she feels the need of something or somebody but really, she can't see a way it could happen without her putting her marriage and her family at risk and that she would never do.
Lunchtime meetings with Margo always return to the same thing Margo is having fun with lots of different men Jan is stuck in a rut having to content herself with a man who loves her provides for her but cannot satisfy her anymore. You'll explode Jen Margo tells her probably at the wrong time and you'll end up in the back of a car or down an alley with a hand up your skirt after you've had a couple to drink and some guy presses the right buttons and you don't want to do that. Jan nods in agreement her needs are now greater every day, but the frustration grows and she sees no way out of it. Just get a bigger vibrator Margo laughs not in an uncaring way. Jan raises her eyes looks to the ceiling and says you I'll no help at all Margo.
Then something happens which raises up some interesting possibilities but at the same time totally dangerous and taboo ones.
John her handsome well built young son is home one day from college as Edgar it is away on business as usual. There is nobody else around just the two of them. Now John would never come into his parent's bedroom it is unheard of but one day after showering and getting ready to go down to cook dinner for her son something happens. Jan has put her best panties and bra on and looks in the mirror thinking yes you are still desirable you are lovely but as she admires her volumous curves in front of her mirror she manages to knocks over a large box of books that Edgar had left in the bedroom for some unknown reason. They fall to the floor with an almighty crash which brings John running upstairs and bursting into her bedroom thinking that something is wrong. Transfixed she stands there in all her glory before her son and only those undoubtedly pretty panties and bra between herself and nakedness. She let's out one shriek more in shock than anything else and one arm goes to cover her large breasts the other between her legs - afterwards Jenny thinks why do people actually do that what they've got can still be seen. What are you doing she shrieks at him. I'm sorry mother he says I thought there was something wrong, while he at the same time is obviously taking in the view of her from top to bottom. A view that she can see he is enjoying far too much. She starts to blush realising that he is looking at her not in the way a son should. You know mother he says with a smile you are a beautiful woman very desirable indeed what a pity that dad doesn't realise that. What do you mean she questions still trying to cover her modesty. Well John goes on Jenny told me that you seldom have sex nowadays and really dad must be mad for leaving you alone like that. Jan is beside herself I told Jenny that in confidence and now it seems my children are talking about my sex life behind my back. That is too much for her to take even though it is totally true and she screams loudly get out get out. But before he does he says in a quiet voice but I am only telling the truth mother whether you believe it or not you are a beautiful desirable woman and dad is a fool. He turns on his heels and goes downstairs.
Jan collapses on the bed somewhat bewildered hardly believing just what happened. My son was talking to me as if I was one of his girlfriends who he was trying to pull. She can't believe it, that is wrong that is taboo that is not going to happen.
But she is mortified and shouting at her lovely son like that makes her feel bad. She immediately wants to make it better between them and she hurriedly dresses and rushes downstairs to where John is sitting watching television. He seems totally unfazed by what has happened as she sits down by him and starts to apologise for shouting so loudly. You just surprised me when you came into the bedroom she tells him. Mum that's no problem I realise what was happening it was a big surprise so forget it but mom I am going to continue telling you how beautiful you are. He looks deep into her eyes and though neither of them say it this taboo subject is left in the air for the future. Unfortunately or perhaps fortunately John has been developing a fantasy about older larger women of late! She phones Margot we must meet for lunch tomorrow you have got to help me
Lunch comes my own son was looking at me in a sexual manner and telling me that I was beautiful she tells Margo whose eyes open wide. You know really that could be the answer to your problems she laughs keep it in the home keep it in the family and keep it in you. Oh really Margo, Jan exclaims, that would be great having an incestuous relationship with my own son behind my husband's back. I came here for help as to how I should deal with it and let John down slowly and without pain and all you can think is of me having sex with my son. Margo isn't abashed by this though, well I can assure you Jan if John came on to me he'd be in my bed without a second thought I would love for that young stud to jump me. I don't think you should pass up the opportunity without thinking about it seriously as a possibility, you shouldn't pass this up really. Jen goes home and mind ablaze with the opportunities and the danger of this. It is not going to happen she tells herself and the world around for so many reasons this would be wrong.
That evening Jan goes to bed. She has on a pretty pink silk overshirt and just a pair of panties underneath. These are her favorite panties as they have hardly anything to them just a small narrow thong that goes between her legs and often slips into her pussy she likes that because she can feel the thong rubbing against her lips and it turns her on. Suddenly there is a knock on the door and John's head appears round it I think we have an unfinished conversation mum he shyly tells her. No John we finished it yesterday and it isn't going to go any further go and find yourself a girlfriend of your own age I'm sure the girls at uni are flocking round you. Yeah mum he replies but they're all so skinny they're not like you and they're also boring. She can hardly believe what she is hearing he is basically praising her body and by the light in his eyes he obviously wants to see more of it. No John that isn't going to happen go find a porn magazine if you are into bigger ladies. it's wrong on so many levels I love you but in a way a mother loves her son not in the way you love a lover. Respect your father and your home and me.