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At 22 Seth Baker felt like he had life by the tail. With his athletic physique and shaggy blonde hair he had always done well with the ladies and now he had the education to make all his dreams come true.

Against all odds he'd managed to rise from his working class roots and be awarded a full scholarship to one of the most elite universities in the country and graduated near the top of his class. After graduation he couldn't wait to get as far away from his entitled classmates as he could. With few exceptions they all seemed to believe it was their effort and not their parents wealth that had placed them at the top of the food chain. Their hubris had been useful though and Seth was more than happy to take advantage of it whenever the need arose. One of the few exceptions was Seth's best friend Scott. Though a year behind him, Scott was one of the few people Seth had truly developed a relationship with.

Through the years Seth would take every opportunity he could to go stay with Scott while on break from school. Scott's well adjusted, upper class family was a welcome respite from his father's drunken rages he'd have to endure while at home. Seth had hoped getting through school and making something of himself would somehow put an end to the stream of abuse but it just seemed to make it worse. Everything was on track to put it all behind him though until on one of those visits with Scott he got the call. At first he thought it had to be some prank. He'd just spoken to his mother the day before and there was no indication of any problems at home. His head spun as he hung up the phone then opened up his browser and started in disbelief at the headline from his hometown news site.

Welford Couple Dead After Apparent Murder Suicide

"Scott!" he screamed out from the guest room.

Sensing the urgency in his voice Scott raced in to find Seth sitting on the bed staring blankly at his phone trembling. "What's going on?" he asked walking over to sit next to him.

Seth silently passed him his phone as tears began to stream down his face. Stunned at what he saw Scott wrapped an arm around Seth's shoulder and pulled him to him. "Don't worry man. I've got you. You can stay with us as long as you need to."

"Thanks." Seth said softly through the tears.

They sat there for the next hour in silence. Neither of them able to utter another word. When Seth seemed to have calmed some Scott broke the silence. "I'm gonna let my mom know you'll be staying a while." he said with a pat on Seth's shoulder before getting up and leaving the room.

The next day Scott and Seth made the 120 mile drive back to Welford where they met with his uncle about arrangements.

"I'll take care of everything Seth." His uncle said still stunned himself. "And when I can get to them I can have your things sent to you."

"Thanks, that'd be great." Seth said relieved. As they got into the car to head back, Seth resolved to never set foot in Welford again. "Not for the funeral, not for any of it." he thought to himself as he mentally closed the door on his past for good.
 
Rose had been married to Gerald since her mid-twenties having been brought up by her doting parents. She was an only child and found herself in a lovely home, having exciting holidays and receiving the best education. Her parents sold the family business and are able to live comfortably in sheltered accommodation without causing Rose any alarms.

One might say she had it all and a curvy figure with a nice bust brought admiring glances from many a man. Rose knew that she had her parents to thank for her upbringing and towed the line as a teenager, did nothing wrong (or at least what was found out) and dated the right guys. The men of whom her parents would approve.

It was her girlfriends who meant the most to Rose in her life and she developed friendships which were long lasting and provided the support to the young lady through her student years and into adulthood.

As would be natural Rose was a confident, polite young lady with charm and charisma which carried her far. There was marriage to Gerald who himself was from a successful family and who continued the family business. There were hard times and there were good. Although she would never admit it outside the walls of home, Gerald struggled and worked long hours. He made his family’s business the dominating factor in his life. Yes more so than his wife Rose and his son Scott who became closer to each other as a result. Gerald was so often ‘not there’ and presumed to be working.

Rose was sharp, good with people and had access to money from her parents. She had been led into the business of estate management and sales by her good friend Martha. At first it was just a loan but then she began working for the business and provided more funds. She acquired an equal shareholding and then took control. It compensated for Geoffrey’s absence and provided an interest in life as her son grew older. She learnt from Geoffrey not to make it the be all of her life so she continued to enjoy her amateur dramatics, coffee mornings with the local ladies, charitable functions and her son’s development. All in all she became well known in the community as a generous family and business woman who it was good to know.

When Rose heard the news from Scott she told him

“of course he must stay for as long as he needs to”

Rose had grown used to having Seth around. She recognised him as different to her son. She was aware of his family challenges and had always wanted to help as best she could. If anything she welcomed his presence and she had always found him respectful. She perhaps looked on him as the brother that Scott had never had. Oh she would have loved a rather larger family but at least she had the one, Scott. If Scott wanted Seth to stay she would be happy with that.

Once she heard the news of Seth’s parents Rose was shocked. She tried to be careful what to say. She did not want to intrude on any grief. She just made it clear to Seth

“if there is anything you need, anything I can do, you only need to ask”

Losing one’s parents like that must be amongst the worst things that could possibly happen to a young man. Rose was determined to do her bit to help him recover.
 
Scott and Seth rode in silence for most of the drive back from Welford. On the drive there Seth's mind was pre-occupied with the complexities of making funeral arrangements and what to do with the house. He knew there would be little to nothing of value left to him and the thought occurred to him that burning it to the ground with everything inside might just be the easiest solution. With his uncle agreeing to take care of everything he was free of the burden and he felt lighter with each mile they put between them and Welford.

Scott and Seth arrived back at Scott's house just before dusk. As they walked in the door Scott's mother Rose greeted them at the door.

“if there is anything you need, anything I can do, you only need to ask” Rose said as she gave him a warm hug.

"Thank you." he whispered as his arms wrapped around her pulling himself tight against her bosom. "I really appreciate it. I'm going to lay down for a while if that's ok."

Seth laid staring at the guest room ceiling thinking through his situation. Though highly recruited by several consulting firms coming out of college he hadn't accepted any of their offers, deciding instead to hold out for something more appealing. With the recruiting period now closed and the luxury of time that he thought he had now gone his options were limited. The stark realization that this family was all he had at the moment came crashing down on him hard. "And how long will it be before they want me gone? If past is prologue, I don't have long." he thought to himself. The one thing he did have going for him is their sympathy and, like he'd done all his life, he was going to make the best out of what he had.

As the final rays of sunlight retreated from the room he drifted off to sleep.

When Seth went to lay down Scott retreated to his own room and passed the time being nearby in case Seth needed him. He emerged some time later and went to the kitchen when the smell of dinner made it's way up to his room.

"I knew his family didn't have much but I had no idea how bad it was." he told his mom in a hushed tone as he rounded the counter. "You should have seen the place. It should have been condemned a long time ago. Makes it all the more impressive he got out of there I guess. Sounds like his uncle is going to take care of everything though. He didn't want to put it all on Seth's back which was nice of him."

"You think we should wake him?" Scott asked as he helped get plates from the cupboard and set the table.
 
Rose enjoyed the feel of her bosom crushed against Seth’s chest and she was unable to get the thought out of her mind that just maybe this was what he was seeking to achieve. A feel of the softness of her large breasts. Gerald had lost interest in her body a long while ago and as to other men, it was as if they were afraid to come near for offending the lady in charge, the married mother. If only they could see inside her brain and understand her desires.

When Scott mentioned waking Seth, Rose managed to get out the words very matter of factly,

“yes I’ll go and see how he is”

There was caution in Rose’s movements as she quietly moved from the kitchen up the stairs to the guest bedroom whilst she tried to organise her thoughts. She knocked quietly and said his name but heard nothing in response so she quietly went in, closing the door behind her. There she found the young man on the bed, on his side, seemingly fast asleep. He looked so sweet to her as he lay there. Such innocence in one so young having so tragically lost both of his parents. She wanted to cuddle him, to mother him, to make him feel better.

There was the bed, a double bed with over half vacant. She shouldn’t, she knew that but it was too tempting. Rose kicked off her sandals and loosened the waistband of her skirt before she gently climbed on the bed and lay next to him. On her side, her hand inside her skirt, moving inside her tights and then well inside the waistband of her panties. She felt her pubic hair and teased it, gently rubbing the skin around the slit and then up and down the slit. Her eyes shut as her breathing became slightly laboured. She felt him stir a little and she came to her senses, her hand withdrew and moved to his shoulder. She moved it up and down Seth’s body, down his arm and to his waist. Feeling him and at the same time rousing him.

"Seth, Seth, it’s time to get up, dinner is ready," she whispered into his ear. Her body so close to his on the bed.
 
Seth woke as her weight shifted the mattress beneath him but laid still. He'd expected the touch to rouse him to come any moment as he anticipated the feeling of being nurtured in a way he'd rarely experienced growing up. It didn't come immediately though. He felt her warm breath against the back of his neck and listened to it's steady cadence as they laid there in silence. The change was subtle at first. A gradual quickening as her breath fell heavier on his neck then an unmistakable shudder as it left her.

He felt her hand drift from his shoulder down his arm to is waist and he could feel the goosebumps forming in his skin.

"Seth, Seth, it’s time to get up, dinner is ready," she whispered into his ear.

Moving his hand to his waist it came to rest atop hers as he pressed back into her feeling her breasts firmly against his back.

"Can you lay with me a moment?" he asked quietly as his fingers intertwined with hers and pulled her hand low onto his stomach until he felt it press against the tip of his manhood causing it to stiffen against her hand.

They laid quietly for another moment an he heard the shudder of her breath return. He knew she was aware of how low her hand was on his stomach and he sensed she'd allow it to be drawn lower with little resistance.

"Thank you." he breathed as he lifted her hand from his stomach allowing it to brush more fully across the head of his cock before releasing it, climbing out of bed and following her down to the dining room.

"Have a good nap?" Scott asked as they entered the room.

"Yeah, I needed that." Seth replied shifting his eyes towards Rose as if directing the reply to her as she took her seat across the table from him. "Thank you for cooking." he said maintaining eye contact with her before allowing his gaze to fall to her breasts for a moment then back to her eyes. "Looks delicious."
 
There was a glowing feeling within Rose. She had taken a first step towards Seth and he had responded in a measured, sexual manner. She was greatly encouraged and as she sought to serve the dinner she was trying to make out what this actually meant. Was there more to come? She would certainly like more for her was a young man giving her attention and finding her sexy. She could tell that by the way she felt him harden in her hand. It was not as if she could ignore the prospect, the young man was here in front of her looking very pleased with himself and speaking words which, at least to her, carried innuendo. It was perhaps fortunate that Scott was, at least not yet, speaking their language.

Rose hadn’t been nosey and hadn’t enquired about Seth’s personal life with girls. Looking back now she could see how he had slowly grown on her, without her even recognising it. Perhaps he had even had a plan with her which the loss of her parents had brought to the fore. Whatever, she was not going back to the past, she was going to look to the future and try and cultivate his interest. But just how should she do this? Then a thought came to her. It was a bit juvenile but he was a young man so might appreciate it and it would enable her to show that she was not an old ‘fuddy duddy.’

On her next visit to the bathroom Rose looked at herself in the mirror before undoing the buttons of her blouse. She pulled that blouse out from her skirt and spread it to show her full bosom encased in its bra. She concentrated, she wanted to get this right. Not thinking too much of how she looked she pulled a bosom from its bra cup to expose the entire mound of flesh, looking full and hanging down to her stomach. It rested so nicely, it looked so appealing

“Looking good and motherly” Rose thought as a large areola drew attention and a firm long nipple suggested some excitement on Rose’s part. She was feeling flustered, carrying out such a measure at her age!” “Needs must” she thought as she took two or three pics into the mirror before settling on the best one and turning the phone around to take a close up one of that nipple.

Sitting down on the toilet she examined her handiwork and with a smirk sent a text to Seth. “Handle with great care” it said. Attached was a pic of the boob and one of the nipple. Of course she double and triple checked all was in order before she sent. This was not a time for mistakes! She wondered and amused herself thinking of how he might respond, if at all.

As she left the bathroom Rose felt excitement in her body. It was as if her life was reawakened and she was on a new adventure. She hoped that Seth was prepared to play, it would at least take his mind of those awful domestic issues.

Rose thought about the evening and how they might all entertain themselves. The guys had been on a journey but Seth had had a sleep. She didn’t want them to dwell on Seth’s tragedy.

“Are either of you interested in a walk in a bit? I thought maybe we could pop into a bar for a drink, it would be my treat” she said.
 
After dinner Scott and Seth moved to the living room to watch some TV. Seth stared blankly at the TV wondering what his next move would be. After what had happened earlier, it was clear that there was something developing between him and Rose though he wasn't quite sure how much of that might just been in his head. It was possible, he thought, that he was interpreting her motherly affection for something more than it was intended to be. She didn't seem bothered by his obvious innuendo at the dinner table though.

Seth was scrolling through seemingly endless texts from various people expressing their sympathy when a new text from Rose arrived. He opened it and stared in shock at the pictures she'd sent him. He'd thought he needed to proceed cautiously to avoid overstepping and losing the one lifeline he had at the moment but the pictures made clear that wasn't a concern.

Seth's tongue ran subconsciously across his lips wetting them as he typed a reply.

"Will handle them any way you'd like."

Seth was just about to excuse himself to go find her when she walked into the room.

“Are either of you interested in a walk in a bit? I thought maybe we could pop into a bar for a drink, it would be my treat”

"Yeah, I could go for a drink if you're up for it." Scott said looking over at Seth.

"Sure, I could use one." Seth replied before glancing down at his phone in his hand then back to Rose.

"I'll go get changed." Scott said as he got up to leave the room.

Seth followed closely behind then stopped in front of Rose. Lifting his hand he brushed the back of it down the length of Rose's breast. "Perhaps the walk would be more comfortable without those tights and panties." he whispered as he leaned in close to her ear.
 
There was no doubt in Rose’s mind now that Seth had his eye on her and was keen. There seemed to be room in his emotions for her alongside the mourning that he had for his parents. There was clearly a role for her to help him through the pain. His whisper to her about losing her tights and panties brought a little laugh and her hand to his arm and her words

“you wait and see, you cheeky thing” as she walked off in front of him giving just that little bit of sway to her bottom. There was a side to this lady which the young guys had yet to see.

Rose was changing, of course she was. Gerald wasn’t back for a couple of days, she had a couple of male escorts and there was the opportunity to catch the eye. She liked men looking at her, so did Gerald, as long as he felt that he was in some form of control. She looked through her wardrobe and pulled out a smart eye catching suit. A label and not in any way formal. She last wore it when out with Gerald and a couple as he looked to secure a business deal. She had been all charm and flirtation that night. The skirt was short and tight fitting, whilst the little jacket was styled and seemed to fit the contours of her upper body. There was an obvious cleavage down the middle with the revealing blouse. Rose dug into the drawer, stockings it was going to be with a small heel, oh yes and panties. She wasn’t a slut but a professional married family woman, well most of the time!

“Not bad” thought Rose as she looked herself in the mirror before sitting at the dressing table to apply make-up. She liked the dark eye shadow that she applied and smiled. “This all for going out with a couple of lads” she thought to herself but she wanted to be her and maintain her appearance.

There was a shout from downstairs. Rose looked at her watch, there was five minutes before the cab was due. “On my way” she shouted back.

“How do I look then?” she asked the young men before she whispered in Seth’s ear “and I do have panties on. I’m a lady after all”

Rose smiled and laughed a little. She was happy, she was going out with this pair. It was a reason to relax and have a nice drink or two. She wanted to have some fun.
 
After stepping into the powder room to check his hair Seth leaned against the doorway at the bottom of the stairs while Scott and his mom were changing. He would have gone and changed himself but he didn’t really have much else to wear. At least not until his uncle was able to get into the house and send his stuff.

“This is going to be fun.” He thought to himself as he pulled out his phone and took one more look at the pictures she sent him.

Scott came down first.

“You good?” Scott asked as he gave Seth a look of concern.

“Yeah, I’m fine.” He replied just as Scott called out the 5 minute warning to his mom.

Moments later Rose came down the stairs. “How do I look then?”

“Fine mom, it’s not a date.” Scott shot back in an almost embarrassed tone before walking to the front door and looking to see if the cab was there.

Seth said nothing as his eyes traveled across the cleavage exposed by her top then down to her short skirt. Rose leaned in and whispered. “And I do have panties on. I’m a lady after all.”

When she pulled away from Seth’s ear she’d have seen a distinct look of disappointment on his face. “A lady or a prude?” He shot back quietly. It looked as if he was going to say something else then shook his head. “Never mind then.”

“Cab’s here!” Scott shouted out before opening the door.

Seth left Rose standing there as he walked out the door.

“You two can take the back.” Seth said as he climbed into the front seat of the cab.
 
Rose was a little puzzled. OK she was wearing panties but she had made every effort to dress attractively and sexually. She had even sent a pic of a naked breast to him yet Seth was dismissing her as a prude. She never went without panties. But surely they were not a big deal anyway, all he had needed to say was "and I will be ripping them off as soon as I get the chance" and surely they would both have been positive towards a sexy situation to look forward to. She finally ended up reasoning that the deaths had made him, on edge, sensitive and prone to bouts of emotion. Perhaps she should have expected that and simply done as he had asked. That would have been so much easier and of course more fun. It would likely have been Seth she would have been sitting with in the back of the cab rather than her son.

The chatted amiably in the cab but Rose sensed reserve and some inhibition. Seth’s earlier approach had knocked her back a little. To be called a prude when she had been trying so hard to be attractive was obviously not what she had been looking for. Then for her son to virtually ignore her and tell her that ‘it was not a date’ was not helpful. She was going too far for one of the lads and not far enough for the other. There was no pleasing!

Once inside the venue Rose looked around and tried to catch the eye of some more mature beings, somebody who might actually appreciate what she looked like. She had a ready smile for anybody looking her way. She kept coming back to Seth though and his loss. She knew that she had to do her bit. As soon as was reasonable she was off to the ladies and into the cubicle she went. Up went her skirt and down she pulled them, hanging them on the door handle and taking a pic. She sent a text message ‘they’re off now’ with a smiley and the pic. Hopefully he would see the funny side of this and all would be forgiven. She thought of putting the panties back on again, but no, she wouldn’t be mean.

As she returned and joined in the conversation Rose hoped that Seth would have looked at his phone and all would have been forgiven. She felt she had the found the answer. She looked his way and

“All OK now Seth?” as she promoted her bosom towards him, the bosom that she had so recently exposed to him.
 
As Scott and Rose climbed into the back of the cab Seth smiled broadly out the passenger window.

When they entered the bar they found it crowded. The modern, trendy decor did little to mask the feel of an old English pub. Though the music selection did what it could the small dance floor in the back of the bar remained empty as everyone’s attention was drawn to the muted screens behind the bar showing Man U and Tottenham battling in a tight match.

They found a high top table and took a seat in the barstools surrounding it. Seth and Scott chose stools on opposite sides of the table facing towards the bar leaving Rose’s back to the spectacle. They chatted over the music and periodic cheers as they sipped on the first round of drinks.

“Excuse me for a moment gentlemen.” Rose said as she climbed down from the stool. Moments later Seth smiled as he looked at the image of Rose’s panties hanging on the stall door.

The break in the conversation when Rose excused herself caused Scott’s attention to be drawn to the match and he found himself drawn into the action on the screen.

“All ok now Seth?” She asked as she returned.

“Yes, much better.” He said before taking a long sip of his beer while his hand landed on her thigh and slipped beneath the hem of her skirt.

Seth’s fingers traced along the top of her stockings between her thighs. Her tight fitting skirt kept her thighs pressed firmly together making further progress challenging. The bar erupted in cheers as a tie breaking goal was scored with just seconds left in extra time. Seth’s hand slid further up her lotioned thighs until his fingers press firmly against her moist folds.

“Much better indeed.” He said with a wry grin as his fingers parted her then drifted across her clit before withdrawing.

“That was amazing. You missed it mom.” Scott said as the game ended and his attention returned to the table.
 
“I’m glad you enjoyed it Scott, now I am off to get some refills” said Rose as she lowered herself off the stool and moved to the bar leaving the two young guys behind. She needed some breathing space after Seth’s interest and knew she needed to try to get to the bar before the crowd after the game.

Of course Scott had been right, she was overdressed and she did stand out. She certainly felt that way when she was waiting at the bar and it was something of a relief from the tension that was building within her when she heard a voice from her left

“Out with the two young guys to look after you tonight then?” he asked

She turned his way and smiled a little as she felt a hand go do her waist and then lower to feel her bum cheek. It was a calm confident hand which would not be seen amongst the mass of people

“Just to make sure they have a good time” she responded

“Well don’t forget having a bit of fun yourself” the mature guy said

He was speaking in an educated, public school tone even and yet he was dressed in clothes which would make a charity shop’s offering ‘top notch’. She found him interesting.

“Save a dance for me later” he said as he gestured to the dance floor “or come and sit with us” as his head guided her eyes to a group of obviously hardened drinkers comfortably sat at the table in the corner.

“Right I won’t forget” responded Rose as by now the guy was rather grinding his crotch into her hip. She took a deep breath as she went for her order and he eased off with a smirk. It didn’t though stop him whispering in her ear

“Ladies are fair game in here. Just watch as the groups of girlies hit this place now the football is over and the music comes back on.”

Rose was of course glad to get away from the guy but she had not over reacted and at least she had made a connection. She was very pleased with herself as she took the drinks back to the young men

“Hi guys, sorry I have been so long. There was a bit of a crush at the bar” she said as she retook her seat rather unable to get Seth and the stranger out of her mind. It was certainly proving an eventful evening.

“Nice music” Rose said, not necessarily meaning it, but looking to get some conversation going. The two guys looked at home in the place and obviously liked its offerings. She wanted to fit in.
 
Tom watched from his usual perch in the U shaped booth in the corner of the bar as the young man’s hand worked its way under his older companion’s skirt. He motioned to his friends to direct their attention toward what was happening.

“We’ve got a cheeky one.” He said to them as they watched her mouth fall agape and her eyes close, obviously enjoying the young man exploring her with his fingers.

“I bet she isn’t wearing panties either.” One of the men chimed in as they watched.

“Nah, not her.” Tom said as he appraised her obvious upper class attire. “She’s not that type.”

“5 quid?” His companion shot back.

“5 quid.” Tom nodded as he slid out of the booth to follow her to the bar.

He returned several minutes later tossing a 5 on the table as his companions laughed. “Told ya!”

Scott, Seth and Rose continued to chat at the table and the conversation turned toward Scott’s plans for returning to school for the start of his fall semester in a week.

Seth continued to take liberties under the table as opportunities arose. The dance door was starting to fill up but neither Scott nor Seth thought it appropriate to either dance with Rose or to find another partner to dance with so they continued chatting as they finished their drinks.

“I’ve got this round.” Scott said getting up from the table to make his way to the bar.

Seth could tell Rose was enjoying his attention. As he pressed his hand under her skirt again she parted her thighs easing his passage to her now notably wet folds.

“You want me to fuck you right now don’t you?” He asked in a hushed tone.

Before Rose could muster an answer a voice startled them both.

“Care to dance?” Tom asked taking Roses hand. She barely had time to muster an answer before she found herself being led onto the dance floor and into the center of the crowd.

Seth watched with a grin on his face as the stunned Rose was led away. Though obscured by the crowd he was able to catch glimpses of the man’s hands roaming her body as they danced. His hand moved down the back of her thigh then up gathering the fabric of her skirt as it slipped between her legs.

“Where’s my mom?” Scott asked as he returned with the drinks.

Seth motioned to the dance floor with a nod. It took a moment for the crowd to part so that Scott could see her but as he did he noted her hands planted firmly into the man’s chest as his hand ground between her thighs.

“What the fuck.” He shouted as he stormed onto the dance floor with Seth close behind. When he reached them he shoved the man hard pushing him away from her. Seth quickly moved between them to keep things from escalating.

“We’re getting out of here.” Scott said dragging Rose off the dance floor.

Seth looked at the man with a smile and a shrug. “Maybe next time.”

They gathered their things and left their drinks on the table as Scott forced the hasty exit. Finding a cab out front they all piled in the back and directed the driver home.

“What the fuck was that mom?” Scott asked, flustered, as the cab pulled away from the curb.
 
“I’m sorry Scott, I didn’t mean to upset you like that. It wasn’t like me, I know. Well it’s not me really. It must have been the alcohol and the atmosphere in the place. I hope you will forgive me”

Rose tried to compose herself and then continued

“I didn’t want a scene. The guy just started and it felt rather good. I didn’t have the confidence about me to stop him so I just let him. I didn’t think of what it would look like or what you would think of me. Sorry again Scott”

Rose didn’t want to lose the respect of her son Scott and she tried desperately to say the right words. Of course the reality was that Seth had warmed her up with his attention and the stranger had just taken things rather further. At the back of her thoughts though were the words of Seth about wanting him to fuck her and his comments to the guy about getting luckier next time. It seemed quite clear that Seth wanted some form of sexual relationship and was prepared for her to have relations with others. That presented her with such opportunity and life change but was also a threat to the family and her marriage. It needed serious thought.

Rose knew that the stakes were high and that she needed to be the mature one here. She had to make sure that she did nothing stupid. She wanted to cool the situation. It had been so difficult with Scott and things had not been made any easier with Seth to her other side in the car and with his thigh wedged next to hers. There seemed to be continual physical attention to her body and Rose was glad when they all got home.

“I’m off to bed for the night, thanks for the evening” Rose said to them although it had ended as something of a disaster. It was though a warning. If anything else was to happen she would need to give Scott a wide berth. She couldn’t deny it had been exciting though and once in her room she looked at her phone. “Nothing from Gerald, typical!!!” she thought.

There was an obvious need for a shower in the en suite and then Rose took to her bed in a black negligee, her breasts free and her vagina unprotected. The shower had actually freshened her up and she found it difficult to sleep. Her mind was a whirl. She moved onto her back and knew what she wanted to do. She kept coming back to the words Seth had said about fucking as her fingers moved expertly around her clit. Then there was guy. He had been giving her chat about the dark, what he would like to be doing to her. It had been sort of hypnotic. She had felt that she wanted more and more of it. She would have gone with him, she knew she would, outside, to kiss, to fondle, to play with is cock, to……..It was Scott who had saved her but he couldn’t stop this. The juice on her fingers as her body gave its little shudder as it showed appreciation for her thoughts. Yes it was time to drift off and dream. Her eyes shut as she went onto her shoulder to sleep, alone in the marital bed.
 
When they entered the house Rose bid the boys good night. Scott and Seth leaned against the kitchen counter.

"I can't believe that. What was she thinking?" Scott said.

"It's my fault I'm afraid. I should have kept him from taking her to dance. I think she was just too polite to say no and the guy took advantage of her. I wouldn't blame her for it." Seth said thoughtfully.

"Yeah, maybe so. I'm going to bed. Good night."
"Me too." Seth said following him to the stairs.

As Scott's door closed Seth passed his own door then crept closer to master suite. With his ear to the door he could hear the shower running. Quietly he crept into the room. There was a temptation to join her in the shower. He peaked through the cracked door of the en suite bath and took in her naked form as she rinsed herself. His eyes traveled to her breasts as her soapy hands traveled over them. He was startled when she turned the water off. Quickly, he darted towards Gerald's walk in closet and ducked inside moments before she emerged from the bathroom.

His heart raced as he watched as she slipped into her black negligee, climbed into bed then turned off the light. Seth held still as the room fell silent. He'd have to be sure she was asleep before attempting an exit. After a few long moments the silence was broken by her heavy breaths and soft moans. Seth peered through the darkened room and was able to make out just the outline of her body as her fingers worked between her legs. His cock strained against the seam of his pants as he lowered his zipper then wrapped his fingers around it's thick shaft and stroked it. He listened as the unmistakable sounds of her climax filled the room then she fell silent again.

It seemed like an eternity before he finally heard her lightly snoring. Slowly pushing the closet door open he crept out. The dim light drifting through the bedroom sheers shown that she'd shed her covers. He froze for a moment taking her in. Laying on her shoulder her lower leg outstretched as her upper leg was pulled up beside her causing her hips to tilt towards the bed. Her likely still moist pussy there, exposed to his view. Without another thought Seth pulled his shirt over his head and discarded it on the floor before quietly crawling onto the bed and pressing his face between her legs.
 
Her mind was on Tom, the stranger, as she drifted off to sleep. It all seemed so natural, it seemed to flow. Rose was there, dressed as a tart, serving them food and drinks as they drank and played cards but there was one too many for the game. She had no idea where she was but that didn’t seem the point. She was on the sofa sipping a drink whilst the guys were concentrating on the cards. All but one of them that is. She saw to each in turn. They kissed and fondled her as her skirt was up virtually to her waist. They rested their hand on her panties, rubbing her hairy moist pussy through the material. All except Tom, he played cards and just watched. She was his woman who he was letting out. She would be his later.

She loved the mean look of the erect hairy cocks as each guy slipped on a condom. There wasn’t going to be any mess as they stood and fucked her mouth before the next guy arrived to put his tongue where cock had been. Cock and tongue, cock and tongue, her thighs open, her pussy wet. Just waiting for Tom. Her mouth was for the others and they used it.

But then the dream just faded away as she felt a face between her legs. Perhaps it was Tom, maybe it was his turn now. She swallowed and opened her thighs. The feeling in her body became somewhat real and she wanted more. She wanted to become part of this. Her nipples were beginning to ache and her breathing became ragged. It was not oral such as she had received before, the movement of the tongue was different and the fingers. They seemed to have a velvet touch. She knew she needed to wake up, to find out what this was all about. Had Gerald arrived home early? But this was not like him, not like him at all.

Rose was fearful. If she woke up and opened her eyes would the feelings stop? She wanted them to continue but she knew she had to find out, she just had to. She opened her eyes and looked down. Her mouth opened and stayed open. She saw Seth between her legs. She only said two words

“Fuck me”

And then she thought she had better be polite with such a young man. She said

“Please Seth”
 
Seth's fingers worked at the button and zipper of his jeans as his tongue explored Rose's pussy and flicked across her puckered rosebud. He could feel her body responding and her breathing becoming ragged as he shoved his jeans and boxers down his hips.

“Fuck me, Please Seth” she whispered between her soft moans.

Rising to his knees Seth lifted Rose's hips allowing her to pull her knees beneath her. Her face still pressed into the pillow he teased his cock between her wet folds as she subtly rocked back, silently begging him to enter her. Seth guided his cock in then slowly sank his entire length into her.

"Mmmm, that's a good little slut." he said as he gripped her hips and ground into her.

With a light slap on her ass left a faint streak of crimson on her milky skin as he began pumping his cock into her. His slow deep strokes gradually quickening as she rocked back to meet them. The sound of his hips slapping against her pierced the silence of the room.

From the moment she wrapped her arms around him and pulled him to her bosom earlier in the day he'd thought of little else but doing this.
 
So he wanted her on all fours. Rose was still half a sleep but she knew that much, as her body moved obligingly into position, her round motherly bum high up into the air and her head down on the pillow resting, her eyes closed. Her pussy was a mass of hairy curls, a long slit from front to back. Gone was the tight bore of her teenage years, a slit covered in modest youthful fluff. Tonight’s offering for Seth was a large mouth, which opened up into a cavern within her body which had been regularly poked for 30 years, albeit more recently with Rose’s own joystick. It was a juicer. Rose opened up to him, she wanted her large wet motherly cunt to get deluged with the cum from his balls.

At first she felt his hand groping her mound and then his fingers easing up into the hole. She did not expect it to be an easy find but he got there, impressively. His erection felt firm and unwavering. One long thrust and he was in deep. Her body needed to adjust and she couldn’t help herself. She gave an

“ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh”

A long deep groan which she muffled into the pillow.

He went again though and again. Up and down. She felt force, she felt weight. She could stop herself. She had always been a noisy one and she was grateful for the pillow as she felt the energy from his body as he rhythmically fucked her.

“Oh yes, yes Seth” Rose whispered into the pillow. The young man certainly had the right idea of how to go about things. He was suiting Rose, his “little slut”.

“I want you Seth, I really want this” she told him as the couple fucked in the darkness of the night.
 
Seth could hear and feel her wetness building, soaking those thick curls as he drove into her. He was surprised at just how quickly her motherly nurturing had transitioned to lustful need. It was as if he'd awakened a part of her that had been hibernating and, once awake, was ravenous and aching to be fed.

Her words, muffled by the pillow, spurred him on as he took her. The bed creaked in time with his thrusts echoing beneath the closed door and into the darkened hallway outside.

"Cum for me." he growled in a hushed tone as his eyes caught their faint reflection in the mirror above the dresser beside the bed.

Seth's hand slipped down her back and tangled in her hair still damp from the shower. Taking a fist full he pulled it taut causing her face to lift from the pillow as she pressed her hands into the mattress and lifted her upper body. Seth watched through the mirror, mesmerized, as her breasts swung wildly beneath her. Her throaty moans becoming more urgent, he knew she was close as his own climax began to rumble just beneath the surface like a volcano ready to erupt.
 
Rose feels his lust and the urgency of his thrusts as she smashes into her bum cheeks over and over. She wants it too, his cock deep, rubbing through her vagina, stretching its depth. She knows she has a young man taking pleasure from her body and giving in equal measure. She is an active partner in this, they are both fucking. She pushes her bum back at him, they are in rhythm. They are together, they are now lovers.

Rose is willingly presenting her body and Seth is choosing to fuck it. Her soft motherly curves, her heaving bosom, her large wet hairy pussy is all there. Seth is putting his rampant cock into her body, he wants that feeling in his balls. He wants to deliver his spunk deep into her belly.

That same spot is rubbed over and over. His cock, the head and its length never misses as Rose move to a climax the like of which she has not reached for a long long while. Yes the young man is making her cum. Her hand goes under to help him. She rubs her clit and rubs it some more. She pants, she knows it is coming

"Yes oh my yesssssssss. I'm cumming yes Seth. I'm going cum. I can't stop, I can't ... I must... yes... oooooohhhhhhhhh"

The words come out of her mouth, trying to express the feelings in her body. Her vagina grips and tries to hold the cock . It is as if she is trying to milk the cum from his balls. Then her body holds and stays still. She feels cock, it is giving so much..

"agggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhh" comes the long deep sigh into the night air before her body shudders and she is there. Her mature body out of control, the young man's cock having been just wonderful inside the needy mature lady.

As Rose lays on her back and recovers she looks at him, Seth. She smiles and strokes his body.

"You were wonderful she tells him"

Rose feels whole and complete, an appreciated woman. She can't help but think of the age difference. She wants more much more but she knows she is going to need to keep his interest, to remain attractive to him. She knows she will need to make him feel important and look to accommodate his needs. She'll do that though, she knows, he is good, she knows he can give her sexual pleasure.

"So what next young man?" she asks him, her breasts hanging free and resting on his chest as she whispers into his ear.
 
Seth released Rose's hair and gripped her hips tight as he thrust deep into her one last time and erupted. His cock jerked wildly as it released stream after stream of his cum deep inside her. As the first volley erupted he could feel her go still and being to shudder. Her pussy tightening around his cock as her own orgasm ripped through her body. Seth held there for a moment savoring the sensation of his cock engulfed in her wetness before withdrawing and allowing his cum to seep from her and drip across her matted curls.

Spent, he collapses on the bed beside her as he brushes his sweat dampened hair from his forehead.

"You were wonderful" she tells him as she rolls toward him and snuggles into his side and strokes her fingers across his body.

"As were you." he responds tracing his fingers over her breast as it lays on his chest.

"So what next young man?"

Seth really didn't have an answer for her. So much of the afternoon he couldn't have possibly predicted. What he did know, or at least strongly suspect, is that he'd woken something in her that wasn't just going to go away. Given his current predicament, that was exactly what he needed. For her to want him as much as he needed her to survive.

As he opened his mouth to answer the creaking of footsteps in the hall broke the silence. They froze in silence as the footsteps moved closer than stopped just outside the door. A jolt of adrenaline coursed through Seth's body as he felt Rose's heart thumping hard against his chest. Seth's fingers brushed across Roses nipple then closed around it pinching it hard. He could picture in his mind Scott's ear to the door wondering what had woke him. After a moment, the footsteps retreated and they heard his bedroom door close.

Without a word, Seth slipped from the bed and collected his clothes. Leaning over the bed he kissed her deeply as his fingers traced up her stomach to her breast. As they kissed it occurred to him that it was their first kiss. The first of many he imagined as his tongue brushed against hers.

"Sleep well." he whispered as he stood then crept out the door and returned to his room.
 
It was a lovely feeling for Rose to have the young man flush his semen deep into her body. Just wonderful that he could not keep control and had to let her have it. She wanted it, yes she did. He was so different to Gerald, her husband, the only other guy who had fucked her in this the marital bed. But she had had it doggy, with hard thrusts from a man with lust, a guy who wanted to empty his balls inside her.

Rose froze as reality hit her. She realised the enormity of what she had done when she heard the noise outside the door. It would have been Scott but had he heard much and did he know what Seth had been in her room? It left her with thought.

That was a lovely gesture of Seth to give her that passionate kiss. Her mind was not on it though but she hoped she was good enough at kissing for him. She used to love to kiss, that is with the guys she went out with before Gerald, with their wandering hands and excitement. Gerald never kissed her like that, not now, not for many years. Maybe an occasional kiss when he fucked her but Seth had brought those memories back to her. She would love to have that kissing again and why shouldn't she? If Gerald didn't want to kiss her, surely others would!

Her thighs moved and she felt the stickiness as Seth's sperm oozed from her pussy lips. Rose was unable to get back to sleep at first, she needed to work things out. She eventually dozed off with the idea that if Scott enquired she would simply confess to the fact that she was masturbating, maybe go as far as saying that Seth was watching. She would never, not to anybody, admit that she had been fucked by Seth. And as to Seth, well, she liked him and he was interested in her. Yes she wanted more but she would try and control her emotions. It would be sex, just sex. She was conscious of the age gap and he would have girlfriends, she knew that and it was right that he should have. She mustn't get jealous of that and of course she have fun elsewhere but that would be cheating on Gerald! Wasn't he though cheating too? and shouldn't she have some fun before she aged and her attractiveness waned even more.

Rose set the alarm so she was up for breakfast before the two guys. She made sure she was properly showered and dressed before she went down. She was unable to hide the fullness of her breasts and the roundness of her bottom, that would be all too apparent. Perhaps surprisingly she was most interested in Seth and how he would react to her after having her. Would he still want her? That was her main thought. Oh yes Scott was a danger but she and him loved each other and would sort things out. It was Seth who was her guide to sexual pleasure and it was that which was now her main goal in life. He was key.

As she fussed about in the kitchen, Rose heard footsteps above. She knew one or other of the guys would soon be down. She told herself to keep calm and act naturally. Act as if it was a normal morning.
 
Seth woke as Rose's lips made contact with his then worked down to his neck. Without opening his eyes he lifted his hand to her hip then to her breast as her kisses trailed down his chest. A soft moan escaped his lips as she pressed his cock between her breasts stroking it up and down. Her tongue flicks across the head as it emerges from them. She moves lower taking him into her mouth letting her hips slide down the shaft until they meet the base of his cock.

Seth's eyes open to find himself alone in bed as the sound of a closing door wakes him. His lingering erection the only evidence of his dream that was so vivid. Stumbling out of bed he makes his way to the bathroom to take a shower.

"Morning mom." Scott says as he plops himself into the barstool near the kitchen counter. "I'm really sorry about last night. I shouldn't have blamed you for what that guy did. It really wasn't your fault. I hope I didn't upset you too much. I thought I might have heard you crying in your room last night and I just wanted you to know I feel terrible for blaming you."

As Scott was apologizing to his mom, in the bathroom upstairs Seth lifts his phone and takes a picture of himself with just a towel draped over his shoulder. Satisfied with the quality, he opens Rose's message from the night before and attaches the picture adding only one word "Shower?" then hits send. He knew there was little chance she'd join him with Scott already downstairs but he wanted to keep himself fresh in her mind on the off chance he wasn't.

Rose's phone buzzes just as Scott was finishing his apology. He looks over at the phone. "Probably dad. He texted me a little bit ago and said he'd be home early and should be here just after lunch."

As Seth stepped into the shower his thoughts moved to his situation and that he needed to find a job. With a business management and finance degree there were lots of opportunities he was sure but most of the entry level positions for the Spring recruiting had likely been filled. He resolved to get on his computer first thing and start looking around to see what he could find.

Seth made his way to the kitchen 15 minutes later with his laptop under his arm and sat at the counter next to Scott.

"Morning!" he said, setting the laptop on the counter and opening it. "Time to start the job hunt I guess."
 
It was a relief for Rose to hear those words from Scott. She had been preparing herself for the worst and yet Scott had thought she was 'crying'. Well maybe, anyway he was not going to pursue it and he actually apologised for events at the bar. That was typical of him and why she loved him so much.

"Well thank you my darling. It's good to ,now we are all good. I am OK. Promise," she told him.

When Scott mentioned the buzz on the phone Rose thought quickly and said, "It's actually Sue from along the road suggesting a coffee later this morning. I'd better go up and change and make myself more presentable"

Rose had shown she had her wits about her, she knew she needed to if 'a thing' with Seth was going to work. She text Seth back with the words "nice, will be up" and then she was. She didn't want to alert Scott so she tidied a little bit and checked that he had all that he wanted. Upstairs she went and closed her bedroom door before quietly tiptoeing along the passage to Seth. She knew this was perhaps the test she had been thinking about overnight. She wanted to show him how keen she still was and that she wanted more.

Onto her knees she went as she lifted her top up to her neck to display her bosoms encased in bra cups that were struggling to cope with the volume of soft breast flesh. Her mouth opened and her tongue went out. She told herself to keep sucking, even when she heard the groans, felt him tremble and when she felt the shots of sperm into her warm wet mouth. She knew that they did not have long.

She loved the hardening of Seth's cock in her mouth and gave it a suck that was gentle at first and then built up and up until her mouth was going up and down its length collecting the sperm that was shooting up from his balls. With Scott downstairs they could only speak very little and quietly. She let Seth go downstairs whilst she looked into her wardrobe. It was obvious to her that she was going to need to go shopping and get some clothing that the young man would find appealing. She would also speak to him about how he saw his future prospects. Maybe she could help there and find him a job in the organisation.

Today being Sunday there was no work for Rose, at least away from the paperwork which always hung around her office. She dressed nicely for a visit to Sue who was widowed and having issues. Rose was trying all she could to help and would pop along in a bit. She approached the two lads,

"Hi guys, back to normal after last night. I'm popping into Sue's a bit later Seth but if there is anything to help please ask. Gerald's back at lunchtime but I expect that he will be looking to rest up for a bit."
 
Seth was just stepping out of the shower and drying off when the door slowly swung open. He leaned against the bathroom counter as Rose slipped to her knees and took him into her mouth. Seth let out a soft sigh as she took him deeper.

"That's a good girl." He said as he reached down and slipped his hand into her bra and his fingers closed around her nipple causing it to stiffen between them. He could hardly believe how eager this sophisticated, wealthy and powerful woman was to please him. Her quickening pace as she worked up and down the length of his cock had him careening towards his point of no return.

"God, that's good." he whispered as he felt the muscles in his legs begin to quiver. A low groan rumbled from deep within him as his cock twitched sending jets of his seed into her mouth. She rose to her feet giving him a kiss on his cheek as her hands gripped his toned body then left as quickly as she arrived.

Seth was at the counter looking through job sites and posting his resume when Rose came down to leave.

"Hi guys, back to normal after last night. I'm popping into Sue's a bit later Seth but if there is anything to help please ask. Gerald's back at lunchtime but I expect that he will be looking to rest up for a bit." she said before heading out the door.

"Maybe she'll give me a job." Seth said off handedly to Scott.

"I'm sure she would. She's always saying they have positions that need to be filled." Scott replied earnestly. "That's been my fallback plan if I can't find anything when I get out of school. You should ask her."

Gerald arrived home just after lunch and greeted Scott and Seth as they watched a match on TV.

"Seth, can I see you for a minute?" Gerald asked before leading Seth into his office.

As Seth followed him he wondered what it was he wanted to talk to him privately about. "Could she have told him? Does he have surveillance in the house? Fuck!" he thought to himself as Gerald closed the office door behind them.

Gerald sat at his desk and motioned for Seth to take a seat. "I want you to know that Rose and I are hear to help with whatever you need. I haven't talked to her about it but I'm sure she's as eager as I am to help you along."

Seth silently let out a sigh of relief as Gerald spoke.

"You can stay here as long as you need. What's mine is yours and you can consider this your home now." Gerald continued.

"I really appreciate that sir." Seth said as he thought about how right Gerald was when he said 'what's mine is yours'. "I'll do my best not to be a burden."

"You won't be at all. Rose and I are both fond of you and we want to see you through this." Gerald finished as he got up from his desk and shook Seth's hand. "Consider yourself part of the family as if Rose herself had you in her womb."

Seth did his best to suppress a grin as he shook Gerald's hand. "Thank you again sir."

Seth returned to watching the match with Scott as Gerald went upstairs to rest from his trip.
 
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