We pulled up to the two story house at the end of the secluded cul-de-sac and my heart begun beating faster. This was the same house where few weeks ago I was seduced into giving my son a blow job in front of his girlfriend and her friend. The images of that erotic night were currently flashing in my mind distracting my conversation with my husband.
"Ok honey, we're here, let's go and party!" My husband said with apparent excitement in his voice.
He didn't know anything about my special relationship with our son, so being in the same spot with my husband where I sucked off our son was going to be weird.
"John just please promise me you won't drink a lot," I said knowing he liked drinking exuberantly at such parties.
He looked at me hungrily running his eyes over my body. I wore a very fashionable short black dress that stopped about mid tight revealing my smooth, tanned legs. The front of the dress was low cut leaving a wide area between my firm breasts exposed, teasing his eyes with a partial view of my soft breasts. Although my nipples were covered, the material stopped just an inch away from them barely covering my big aureoles. The dress had a zipper down the whole front that stopped at my pussy level. The small zipper handle had a loop attached to it as if it was meant for someone to hook their finger through the loop and open my dress. I wore it because he begged me to once he saw it in our closet.
"John, wake up and promise me you won't drink a lot," I snapped my fingers at my drooling husband.
"Hah...yeah, sure, just a few," He mumbled getting out of the car.
I looked down at my cleavage making sure everything was in order while my husband walked around and opened my door. I shivered seeing my partially exposed breasts! I never showed that much before! What possessed me to do that? This was just a get together with some friends not a wild night on the town with bunch of girlfriends! The only explanation I could come up with at the time was Tommy! I knew he was going to be there and I knew he loved seeing me dress provocatively
"My son's Slut...I'm his Slut," My mind uttered the seductive words.
I also wanted to discuss my relationship with Gina, my son's girlfriend, if I had the opportunity. I was definitely attracted to the young, raven hair beauty but she was my son's girlfriend and I needed to stop any sexual relationship with her. Unfortunately, the dress I wore was hardly the attire for discussion with a young girl to try to discourage her from having sex with me.
Jeannine, Gina's mother was throwing the party and asked my husband and I to come. I refused at first out of guilt of what I did with her daughter, but she kept calling and finally convinced me John and I absolutely had to be there. After all, we were friends for a long time. After a few days of constant telephone assault, I accepted her invitation with great reluctance.
The door clicked and my husband opened it like a true gentleman. I placed my right foot far enough to clear the gutter which was full of water and vaguely realized that spreading my legs that wide made my small dress snap above my hips like a rubber band. I pretended to be surprised and looked at my husband giving him "Oh gosh, I can't believe this just happened" look.
My husband stared at the tiny pair of pink panties I wore under my dress. The panties were tiny, when I bought them the young salesman that was helping me out called them micro panties due to the fact that as he put it "they were designed to only cover the vaginal opening and nothing else", god I got wet just from hearing him say that.
Now seeing my husband looking at them, I decided to give him a little show and kept my legs open for a moment letting him admire the bulges my pussy lips were making in the thin fabric, what was it called, a camel toe?
Taking my time, I slowly crawled out of the car and landed in his arms. I placed both of my hands on his shoulders without pulling my dress down so my ass was exposed.
"I can't believe I'm that clumsy..." I whispered looking at him.
He was breathing hard so I knew what I did excited him as well as me, the fact that I stood there with my ass visible to anyone that might accidentally look made me shiver.
"Babe, oh my god your panties, holy shit that looked so fucking hot," He whispered back to me.
I felt his hands slide down to my ass and squeeze both cheeks with surprising firmness.
"Jesus your ass is bare, show me those panties again!" He said excited.
"What do you want me to do, lay down on the hood of our car and spread my legs open for you like some slut? Right here in the street? Honey, what if somebody sees me?"
I hoped so desperately that he would say yes, that he wouldn't care who saw me like that, my mind and the feeling in my pussy were ready to rip all my clothes off for him at that time!
"You're right, maybe we shouldn't, let's get you covered up," He answered looking around.
With that he pulled my dress down. I stood there looking at him frustrated and disappointed. I wanted him to use me, to treat me dirty like a...slut and he just didn't understand! I needed this! I needed to be used!!!
He pulled me along behind him towards Jeannine's house and I followed frustrated, disappointed and very unhappy.
My friend Jeannine sensed my mood right away as we walked in.
"Oh oh, is everything alright?" She said looking from me to John.
He just stood there not understanding and I waved a hand in resignation.
"Ask me some other time and I'll tell you."
We both walked in and immediately started talking to other people we knew, friends, acquaintances and people we haven't seen in a long time. It was a typical dinner party, well dressed couples, drinking and catching up on things.
Once during the party I spotted Gina as she walked into the kitchen. As she passed the living room packed full of her mother's guests, she briefly looked around. There was a moment when her steady gaze stopped as she looked at me and...smiled giving me an inviting wink. She walked into the kitchen and I stood listening to my heart pound in my ears, my eyes fixed on the door leading to the kitchen.
Why did she affect me that way? Is it because I had sex with her and loved it? True, I let the girl control me and make me do things I wouldn't usually do but did she think she can just wink at me and make me run to her and let her do anything she wants with me? NO, I wouldn't! The girl needed to be put in her place and I needed to do it now!
Determined, I excused myself from the conversation leaving my husband talking and casually walked into the kitchen where Gina was. She had the refrigerator door open and as soon as I walked in, she bent down on stiff legs pretending to look in the bottom drawer sticking her ass out towards me. Unfortunately for me, the skirt she wore rode up on her legs and I had a flash of her tiny white panties under her skirt.
Wait, what was I going to do walking in here? I stared at her shapely ass admiring the tanned thighs and the two ass cheeks that made her whole ass look so enticing. God that girl had a hot body!
"Gina, I wanted to talk to you," I said tearing my eyes away from her exposed ass.
She slowly turned her head to face me without moving her bent over body.
"Oh, hi Kate. Are you having fun out there?" She asked.
Although her face was serious, I saw laughter in her eyes. The girl was obviously playing with me by teasing me with her ass.
