Bad Influence (closed)

"I'm in need of attention" Valerie whispered to him in the darkness of the night as she felt the young man's hand wander and touch her panties where they covered her cunt.

There was real tension in the air as Valerie considered how to move the situation forward. The young man had been bold and she wanted to encourage a smooth transition to something meaningful. She barely knew him and he was her daughter's friend but she was sure that he could be somebody to her as well.

Valerie moved her hand to the young guy's face and gently stroked his skin

"You are so handsome Peter, and I want you, if you'll have me" she said in a way which she hoped would give him confidence and desire to look to fulfil such thoughts as he might have towards her. It was a real boost to meet a young man with such desires and she was not going to deny him. They just needed to be a little careful with Sophie upstairs.

"Why don't you get up from there and come and take my panties off then young man?"

Valerie posed and displayed herself in an enticing position, lifting and spreading her clothing so that the panties were to the fore. He just needed to make a little effort, slide them down and her hairy cunt would be his.

"Come on, I'm making it easy for you, feel my wetness and warmth"

Valerie was enjoying this, teasing the young man and hopefully putting energy into the flesh that was between his legs. She wanted to get him ready.

The young man certainly could not have expected this from Sophie's mother. She was so much different than her daughter but just maybe his patience would be rewarded from a direction he could never have expected. It was not like mother, like daughter, that was for sure!
 
Her words made it clear to Peter that she didn’t end up here by accident. No, she had sought him out wanting to give him what her daughter wouldn’t.

He didn’t stand when asked though. He remained seated on the sofa as his hand slipped further up her night shirt then hooked his fingers beneath her panties then pulled them down past her hips and to her feet.

The house was silent except for the sound of Peter’s heart that thumped loudly in his ears. His fingers traced through the long curls that hid her damp passage before parting her as she continued to stroke his face and hair. With his free hand he pushed his boxers down to his knees, lifting his hips to let them pass.

Peter took Valerie’s hand then leaned back on the sofa pulling her towards him until she placed a knee on either side of his hips, straddling his lap. Their lips met in a passionate kiss as Peter’s hands traveled up her sides, gathering her night shirt as they moved until he lifted it over her head.

“God, you’re sexy!” Peter whispered before leaning Valerie back and burying us face in her breasts feeling her nipples harden between his lips. Breathlessly he lifted his mouth from her breasts. “I want you.”

Peter’s hands slipped to cradle Valerie’s ass then lifted her hips before tracing he head of his cock through her dampening curls to that warm passage he sought.
 
Sophie was forgotten as Valerie did what a sexy woman in need would do in this situation. She sank down on the young guy's penis and it disappeared inch by inch into her tummy. It was the act of an experienced woman as she presented her body in front of Peter as she allowed his penis the sensation of the warmth and wetness of her sexual organ.

Valerie rested when Peter was fully deep inside her, letting him savour the moment and also allowing the muscles within her to grasp the treasure it had attracted.

"mmmmm" she sounded as she closed her eyes briefly

"You OK, this feels really good, we'd better try and be quiet" Valerie whispered into Peter's ear, her full some naked breasts hanging forward. She could tell from his words and movement that he was an experienced young man. This could be good for her daughter, but she wondered about Sophie and was concerned as to how much of a match they were. Valerie didn't want the young man frustrated and felt she could help there, of course she would, it was a mother's duty to help her daughter!

Valerie's experience with cock brought a calm and confidence to the situation. She had a young man's body to use and that was her every intention. She moved slowly at first using her cunt gently as it went up and down the rampant penis which she had inside her. Such movement was natural and it provided for a a relaxed manner which enabled her body to fully appreciate what it was being given. Her moans were regular and grew in strength as her sensitive depths were treated over and over again.

"oh my, you are soooooooooooo good" Valerie sighed as his knob hit that soft sensitive spot yet again. He was building her, she could feel it and she wanted it, she definitely wanted it.

"I shouldn't be jealous I know but Sophie gets this from you does she Peter?" Valerie asked as her hips picked up speed and she really began to fuck hard with the young guy. They were certainly really 'at it' now and the sofa was creaking and creaking some more as the two bodies engaged.
 
"Oh god that's good." Peter breathed into her breasts as she sank down onto him.

His hands cradled her ass guiding her motions slowly up and down his length feeling her tightly clasped around him. He was only mildly aware of the creaking of the sofa as her weight rose and feel until she whispered to him.

"You OK, this feels really good, we'd better try and be quiet"

He'd almost forgotten that Sophie was sleeping not far away but the excitement of her mother doing what she wouldn't added just that much extra excitement to the whole affair. He motions became more subtle trying to minimize the amount of noise he made but he felt so good inside her it was difficult to contain himself.

Shifting his hips slightly forward he guided his cock right where he knew she'd be most receptive and her pleasured moans into his neck let him know he'd found the spot.

"I shouldn't be jealous I know but Sophie gets this from you does she Peter?" she asked softly as her hips began to land more firmly in his lap.

He didn't quite know what to say. He adored Sophie but she was holding out on him for some reason but he didn't really feel like telling her mother that at the moment. His hands gripped her ass guiding her harder onto his cock as he leaned in and nibbled at her ear before whispering.

"All that matters is that you're getting it from me now and I plan to give it to you good."
 
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Yes he'd found the spot alright and Valerie savoured it again and again as the hard cock rubbed her most sensitive of areas. This wasn't just about her though, it was about Peter as well and the way he said 'give it to you good' told her that a change was needed.

"OK then, give it to me good" Valerie whispered in his ear before she moved off the cock and away from the sofa. Her eyes moved to the wall and she put her hand forward and spoke the words

"come on then!"

So before Peter's very eyes, his girlfriend's mother leant forward with her feet apart, her hands resting against the wall with her bum cheeks naked and on show. All that she wanted now was for Peter's cock to go between them and give her 'what for'.

"Really fuck me Peter, really fuck me!" she exclaimed.

She could tell the young guy had lust and she was going to make sure it did not go to waste. Meanwhile in her bedroom, Sophie stirred. She had slept fitfully. It was new to her having a friend in the house and staying over and she just didn't feel comfortable about it. She was in her half sleep and she felt she heard noises.
 
When she climbed from his lap Peter expected Valerie might be about to lead him to her room but he watched as she walked over to the wall then presented her bum to him.

"come on then!" she said looking over her shoulder at him.

Peter climbed from the sofa and closed the ground between them quickly. His hand found its way beneath her chin and he gripped her jaw firmly turning her face towards him then kissed her roughly. "Oh, your going to get fucked alright." he said, in a husky whisper.

Guiding himself into her he thrust hard causing her cheek to press against the wall as his hips met her ass. Valerie recovered and braced herself more firmly against the wall as he picked up an aggressive rhythm that caused the sound of his hips slapping against her ass to echo through the apartment. His arms wrapped around her and he gripped her breasts roughly catching her firm nipples between is fingers that closed around them.

"That's how you want it isn't it?" he growled out as his grip on her breasts tightened. "You like taking things that aren't yours don't you!"

A bead of sweat trickled off his brow then down his cheek as he pumped his cock deep into her. His pace had him rapidly approaching his climax but it didn't let off as continued to pound into her.
 
"So it's him is it" she thought. "Just how and why?!!".

It went through her mind as the young cock shafted her cunt. She didn't expect it to take long and it didn't. His body was bent forward over hers as it screwed her depths. She couldn't think straight, her mind went blank, all she could cope with right now was the cock as it went up into her again and again, rubbing and stretching that most sensitive of her body parts.

'ohhhhhhh' she sighed as she felt the liquid feed her insides. She showed thanks as her muscles gripped and her back arched as she received the pleasure of the orgasm she had been seeking.

Sophie looked on, she had only been there for a matter of seconds. Her mother's wailings had not surprising woken her, Valerie had been careless in her lust. What Sophie saw were the naked buttocks of her boyfriend and his crotch pushed right into the soft large bum cheeks of her mother. His body was hunched over hers, grasping her bosom, as he lost control of himself. Sophie watched as his bum went too and fro as he aggressively fucked her mother, the sound of skin of skin sounding throughout the room. It was not an act of love, it was more one of male conquest! Sophie knew what he would be feeding into her mother's body. She waited to see his semi erect penis withdraw as his sperm dribbled out from her mother's vagina onto her thighs. She was open mouthed, she was in shock. Tears welled up in her eyes but she was determined to remain strong. She was not going to make a scene. She tiptoed back from where she had come but everything was so very different now. She had watched her mother, the slut!

Sophie opened her thighs under the covers and her fingers went to work. Her body wanted it, she wanted it badly. For those few minutes under the covers, she was as she wanted to be, just like her mum
 
Peter returned to the sofa as Valerie quietly collected her clothes then disappeared into her room. When he came up with the story about he and his roommate getting into a row he'd hoped it would provide him the opportunity to at last get with Sophie but he wouldn't have ever guessed it was his mom he'd end up with that night.

The next morning as Sophie showed him out he could feel the tension between them and he wondered if she'd heard them. He leaned in to give her a kiss goodbye but she turned her head offering him her cheek instead which caused his suspicions to only grow. If she had heard or seen them it was certainly going to make things difficult going forward so he decided to give it some time to see how things played out.

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Scott had let a few days pass since the night outside her window before contacting her again. The boys had planned on another night at Winston's after classes the next day and it seemed to be the perfect opportunity to put the plan he'd come up with into action.

"I'm sure you've missed me." he typed out then paused to figure out just how to word the rest of his message.

He typed and then re-typed the message several times before he was satisfied with it then hit send.

"I'm sure you've missed me. Don't think that I've forgotten about you. I have a job for you tomorrow night and if you do it, I'll delete one of the videos I have that you so desperately don't want to be seen. I need you at the park across the street from Winston's at midnight. You're to find a bench along the walkway then lay down and take a rest. It's as easy as that."

He knew by now that his face would just be one of the thousands she'd came across in the time since they met at the pub by his apartment and even if she did recognize him, it likely wouldn't seem likely that it was more than just a coincidence.
 
When she woke the following morning Valerie felt embarrassment and thought it best to keep out of the way of Peter and Sophie. Of course she wasn't aware of Sophie's knowledge of events which was perhaps just as well. Once Peter had left Sophie did ask the obvious question

"what did you think of Peter?"

There was some embarrassment in both of them but Valerie soon put across the view that Peter 'had something about him and that she was pleased for her'

Sophie now knew that Peter was untrustworthy. Her mother had done her a favour really. She had yet to make up her mind whether to blame her mother or be adult and accept the situation 'just this once'. Yes she was going to tell her mother and quite soon but make it clear that it should NEVER happen again. Yes that would be the best solution she thought after consideration.

.........

Well was it him? His words were certainly very much co-incidence if he were not. And even if he was, did it matter if Peter was the guy? He was a thoroughly decent fuck for the young man but it would present danger. The last thing she wanted was for Sophie to know so much about her. She had tried to be good and present herself as the loving mother. She didn't want her daughter to think badly of her.

As if by magic just as Valerie was thinking these things she received the text message. She read it and re read it. What did it actually mean? What he wanted was perfectly clear but her thoughts were towards how it might proceed.

The night came and once Sophie was asleep Valerie dressed in smart casual wear but with a skirt which was somewhat short and up her thighs. She thought this would give a good look on the park bench. She didn't look tarty, that would be wrong at midnight and give a poor impression. For warmth and to cover up, she was in quite a nice coat. She lay down precisely a minute before midnight and unbuttoned that coat and waited. She heard voices and she heard nature. Her phone was handy. She wondered what would happen next. Would he message or call?
 
Scott, Michael and the rest of the boys had been drinking at Winston's since just before 9:00 so when midnight came it wasn't much of a chore for Scott to convince them it was time to go. As he waited for everyone to leave Scott sent Valerie a short text.

"You're playing the roll of a passed out drunk. Be convincing!"

They paid their tab then made their way across the street and into the park for the walk home. Scott wondered if she'd be there or if she was going to have second thoughts. He knew what he'd asked her to do likely sounded sketchy as hell but she readily agreed so he had no reason to believe she wouldn't.

About half way through the park he saw her form laying on the bench and he knew it was her. As they approached he could see the pale skin of her legs peeking out from her skirt and he noticed Michael veering toward the side of the path that her bench was on.

"Look!" Michael whispered to the group as he approached the bench.

The rest of the group followed behind then stopped just short of him as he leaned over the bench. Michael nudged the woman on the bench. "Are you ok ma'am?" he asked.

There was a mumble that came from her but not much else. Michael traced a finger up her bare thigh then stopped just under her skirt watching closely for movement.

Roger's fingers worked at the buttons of her blouse until it was fully opened then slipped his hand beneath the cup of her bra caressing her breast as Michael pushed pushed her panties aside and began to probe her damp passage.
 
Valerie felt very much alone. It was cold and dark, she was tired. She just didn't know what to do. She didn't want to resist and make it worse but in no way did she want consensual sex with a group of strangers who would likely show little respect for her body. They were drunk and would only encourage each other to abuse her, ,she knew that. She needed to stand firm but not over react.

There was just the two of them touching her and their zips were up so that was a plus.

'Leave her alone, that's enough!' was a voice that Valerie heard.

'Will just be a minute longer, I'm having some real fun here's sounded Michael.

And so he was. His finger had rather sensitively probed before he used a couple to energetically push in and out of her body. Meanwhile Roger had found Valerie's bosom too much of a temptation and had placed his mouth on a nipple to suck and tease with his tongue.

Valerie's body had stirred with its natural reaction to such attention. She had tried so hard to follow Scott's word, she wanted that video gone. She felt she was earning it, she loved the thought of acting and acting the part of a passed out drunk like this, was just the part for her.

A sigh came from her body as it shook.

'She's an MILF on a plate' came a shout

'Yes but she's not consenting is she?' sounded a sensible voice from the crowd. Darren the nerdy law student had spoken as he pushed himself forward. 'Enough is enough, let's not get into trouble and I mean real trouble'

For once Darren's voice carried authority and hit the conscience and self preservation of many in the group. They were intelligent students with excellent careers in front of them, if they played their cards right. Darren's words hurried them on, they moved away quickly and then Valerie heard their voices and laughs sound into the distance.

In a way Valerie had enjoyed the touching up but she was glad it was over. She just hadn't known how far they were going to go. That had been the fear. It was with relief that she adjusted her clothing and made her way home. It was over and she had done as asked!!! She felt she had done well enough, just what would the next event be though?!!! When would she actually meet this guy and who was he?
 
Scott watched as Michael and Roger took liberties with Valerie's body. To them it seemed like harmless fun with someone passed out on a bench but to Scott, who knew she was perfectly alert and feeling everything, it was something different. He wondered how she felt in that moment knowing that she was outnumbered and in a precarious position. Was she fearful of what might happen or secretly yearning for whatever the boys might do to her. It made it more difficult for him to decide how to direct the situation than he'd first considered. He was almost thankful when Darren took control of the situation and put a stop to it. Everyone always listened to him as the voice of reason and this time was no different. Moments later they were off leaving Valerie on the bench in the darkness.

When Scott finally got back to his apartment the one thing that was clear. Had it not been for Darren, his fun little task for her could have turned quite traumatic. He vowed to himself that from that night forward he wasn't going to put her into a position where she was compromised like. He was still going to have his fun with her but he didn't want anything happening to her that she didn't allow to happen willingly.

Walking over to his computer he pulled out his phone and recorded the screen as he highlighted a video then pressed delete. The prompt came up to confirm permanent deletion and he zoomed in on it as he confirmed the prompt then sent the video to her with a message. "The boys thank you for making their night. I'll see you soon." He omitted any detail about his misgivings in the aftermath of the episode. It was useful for her to think it could get much worse even if he knew it wouldn't.
 
Valerie was left in thought "had she not just had a lucky escape? What if that guy had not spoken up and got the guys to stop? Could she not have been gang raped there and then in the park, so close to her home" And then whose fault would it have been? Hers surely for being out like that at night, dressed like that, appearing drunk. She had been a bit of a fool. She knew that"

In a way she felt good she had come through the ordeal BUT "just where was this all going?"

She read through his text and noted "I'll see you soon". She liked the see bit, she'd been wanting to see him for a while.

She responded 'I'd like to see you soon too but first I'd like to meet that guy who saved me with his words and actions. The one who stopped the group, from maybe even raping me. I owe him and would like to thank him in person OK?"

"He's my knight in shining armour. Guys haven't done much good for me over the years so it would mean a lot to me to have the chance of showing my appreciation. He should know from me personally that I am really really grateful"

Valerie left it at that, she hoped it would happen but everything was so secretive and mysterious she had no expectation that it would. She had done what she could though and her conscience was clear.
 
Scott received the response from Valerie and was surprised that she wanted to thank Darren personally. He’d like to have thought that he could have prevented that from happening to her but she wasn’t wrong that it could have easily gone too far had he not spoken up.

He thought for a while about how to arrange what she’d asked for. It was a risk. If she worked him for information about who arranged the meeting she’d surely be able to figure out who Scott was and he wasn’t ready for that quite yet. It would have to be somewhere that Darren would just naturally. Eventually he just decided to direct her to his part time job and let her handle it.

“I’m sure he’d be receptive to that though I wouldn’t have let it go that far. He works Monday afternoon at the Turning Page bookstore. His name is Darren.” I typed then hit send.

I figured I’d let her take some time to settle that matter before I make any further demands of her.
 
Recent events had meant that Valerie had rather dedicated herself to her work in cashiers and performed extra duties to help procedures along and deal with backlogs. It meant that she was owed some time. She didn't intend to take it all but it did mean that she was able to leave work early to catch Darren in the bookshop

Dressed in her usual work clothing, perhaps a bit smarter but certainly rather classically Valerie approached the bookstore about half an hour before closing. She hoped that he had had a good day and was in a good mood. At first she perused the books of a favourite author and then having chosen one off the shelf she approached the counter with the book to pay. She received a shy smile before she engaged in conversation

"I hope you remember me, I am sure you do" She waited a few moments before she continued "yes I was the lady you saved the other evening in the park. It really was a bold effort and I will always be grateful." His body language seemed to show her a certain friendliness so she continued " I was wondering if I could buy you tea and cake after work to show my gratitude. I would like to know a little about the guy who saved me and perhaps you might like to know a bit about me as well"

Valerie tried to present the offer in a way that would make a refusal on his part difficult. She was good at that, she had years of experience.

She chose to wait on the seat opposite the store, reading the novel she had just purchased and looking forward to what she expected to be a rather unusual conversation.
 
Darren was stunned when the woman walked up to him and introduced herself. It was dark that night and he hadn't seen her face all that well so he doubted he'd recognize her if he'd run across her on the street. What was even more curious was how did she know it was him? Had she seen him then happened upon him? It didn't seem like she was in any condition to be that lucid to remember faces that well even if it wasn't as dark as it was.

"Yes, I'll be off in a bit." he said still stunned by the interaction.

As he went about closing up the store he could see her reading across the street waiting for him. Even though she seemed appreciative he was still very conscious of the fact that she likely had legal actions at her disposal that could mean a lot of trouble for him and his mates regardless of how little he was involved in what happened. As he closed up the shop he walked across the street to see her.

"Sorry you had to wait." He said unsure exactly what to say. "I'd like to apologize for what my mates did that night. Drunk is never an excuse but it does make for poor decisions and I think it just happened to be unfortunate timing for them to run along a beautiful woman who was incapacitated. I think I got through to them how wrong it was."

He was hopeful that if she did have an intent to make trouble for them that he could smooth things over with her and convince her they'd learned their lesson.
 
Valerie was a lonely woman and with Sophie getting older and more independent she felt that more acutely. Thus the opportunity to engage with Darren was a welcome one. She was so unused to receiving consideration from the male species and Darren was a class above with whom she would normally socialise Thus if it was possible she was rather looking to develop some sort of relationship, however short that might be, without actually throwing herself at him. It was a fine line for her to travel.

"There's no need to apologise Darren, not at all, you had work to do and I had these novel to keep me company. Although I have to say I prefer your company" she said with a little smile.

Valerie felt unusually nervous as she spoke with him. She wished to make the right impression. She responded again

"Thank you for the apology and it's lovely for you to call me beautiful, I am not sure that I am. I certainly wasn't that night, things had just got on top of me and I had drunk too much wine. You rescued me though. Come on I think you deserve a hug for that"

This was more of a natural act for Valerie and she had no shyness in pushing herself forward and letting her breasts squash against his chest as their bodies met.

"Now for tea and cake as my treat Darren, do you mind if I take your arm?' she asked him as they made their way.
 
Darren was relieved that the woman didn't seem intent on causing trouble for he and his mates. As she hugged him he enjoyed the sensation of her body pressed to his and got the sense that she had intended him to.

"Not at all." he said, offering her his arm as they walked down the street toward the café further down on the corner.

It was a place he knew well with tables out on the street and semi-private nooks toward the back where businessmen often met to discuss affairs out of the office. As they entered, the hostess greeted them then directed them to an available nook in the back. He allowed the woman to go ahead of him and he slipped his arm around her waist as the followed the hostess.

"So I'm afraid I'm at a bit of a disadvantage here. What's your name?" he asked as the hostess delivered them to their nook then disappeared back to the front.

Darren slid onto the long cushioned bench beside the woman then draped his arm across the back of it behind her as he leaned in toward her and crossed his legs.
 
Well this was a bit of a turn up. From being somewhat reticent in the shop and at the bench Darren was now being rather forward and certainly interested in her. Valerie was left wondering what was the true Darren and was that what she wanted. She didn't mind the physical touching and found this all rather exciting, a sort of adventure in her rather lonely life.

'My name's Valerie, I work in cashiers at the college' she told him. She saw no reason to lie.

As they took their seats it seemed that with Darren's movements, their heads were coming so close together. Valerie felt that Darren might even be trying to kiss her. So soon too.

Valerie didn't cross her legs, in fact she opened them a little. Their position gave her an ideal opportunity to see Darren's face close up. He seemed so young, his skin so fresh and yet there seemed a maturity to him. He seemed to act much older and yes she felt he was coming onto her. What was there not to like about that?

She ran her tongue around her upper lip before she rather saucily said

'so young man, is this where you would like to seduce me?'

'
 
Me seduce her? Darren thought to himself when she asked. Up to that point he was under the impression it was she that was doing the seducing and he was doing all that he could to encourage her. He thought for a moment about what had played out up to that point and came to the conclusion that. as a lady, perhaps she just needed to be able to tell herself it was him.

Darren’s hand fell to her thigh feeling her warm soft skin beneath his fingers as he looked into her eyes.

“I think it is.” He said as he leaned in and pressed his lips to hers.

The clearing of a throat behind him pulled Darren’s attention from Valerie and to the waiter who’d come to take their order.

“Teas and cakes please.” He said in a dismissive tone then watched the waiter scurry away.

Turning back to Valerie he decided looked at her with hooded eyes. “You do want me to don’t you?” He asked as his lips moved slowly again towards hers.
 
“I’d love to be seduced by a young man, a gentleman, somebody like you Darren” Valerie responded to him before her lips actually touched his and opened sufficiently for her tongue to slide into his mouth and find his. It was gentle and whilst only for her short while it was sufficient to convey a message.

“And I think you rather want me” she whispered into his ear after the kiss had ended.

Valerie held Darren’s hand. She was curious about him. Here was a guy who was prepared to put himself forward and stand out from the crowd, a young man who had principles and knew right from wrong. If only she could have been like him in her life. In a way she looked up to him and was flattered by his attention. Of course Darren didn’t know the real her and that was not really necessary for what she had in mind for him. If things were to progress of course she would need to let some things slip, at least something of her past, but she couldn’t help thinking that perhaps this was the kind of guy she would like her daughter Sophie to bring home, perhaps she could even introduce them!

For now though there were more pressing things and Valerie’s needs. She thought she would be a little bold. She asked Darren

“Do you have a girlfriend, young man? Are you active sexually?”
 
“Do you have a girlfriend, young man? Are you active sexually?” she asked as their lips parted.

"I don't currently, no." he said before pausing and considering her follow-up question. "I'd sure like to be."

The sexual tension was think as they finished their tea and cake. Darren glanced around the café wondering if there was somewhere they'd be able to sneak off to. She seemed more than willing and he was too. It was actually kind of ironic thinking that she'd come to thank him for saving her from being fucked and in the process she'd end up getting fucked.

"Maybe you'd like to go somewhere and you can find out first hand how active I am." he said giving her a wry grin.

He had no idea where they could go given that his roommate was likely studying at his place but he was intent on finding something. "Do you have somewhere more private we can go?" he said as he got up from his seat.
 
“I expect my daughter is at home having her tea and doing a bit of studying right now. How about we take my car and find a quiet spot or maybe a motel even?”

Darren had made it clear to her that she would not be stepping on any other girl's toes and he seemed well up for a bit of fun. She did think though that it might be better if she explained a bit further

“I am an only parent and I don’t have a boyfriend so yes I am looking. Passionately”

Following which comment Valerie grasped his hand, hoping that he did not mind being seen out with an older woman.

Valerie felt tension in the air as they approached her car. ‘Here we are then’ she commented as she guided Darren towards the passenger seat. She knew her car was nothing special but chose not to make a comment about it. Once in the driver’s seat she didn’t drive straight off but sought to engage with the young man. She thought the time was right so she bent over towards him and guided his head towards hers before moving her lips towards and pushing her tongue forward into his mouth to find out what reception she would find. She was not disappointed.
Her breathing became deeper as with closed eyes she savoured his tongue and saliva.

"This is a lovely start" she whispered into his ear.
 
"I think I know a place." Darren said as they approached the car.

A motel seemed like an expense he'd rather avoid given the small amount he made at the book store and given that he wasn't going to be free to spend the entire evening with her. When they climbed into the car she leaned in and kissed him. As his mouth explored hers his hand moved to her stomach then worked it's way to her breasts, feeling them through the cups of her bra.

"Yes, a nice start indeed." he breathed out as she pulled away then started the car.

As she drove, he was keen to maintain the momentum they'd developed and not allow the ride to fall into an awkward silence. He draped his arm across the back of the driver's seat then leaned into her working his hand up and down her thigh, pressing higher with each pass as he directed her to the underground garage of a recently vacated office building that a law firm he'd interned at over the summer had previously occupied.

Darren directed her down to the lowest level where he was sure no body would wander to then had her park in one of the furthest corners.

"It's not much but it's private and right now that seems like what we both want." he said as he leaned in to kiss her again while his fingers worked at the buttons of her blouse.
 
Valerie traced a sense of menace in Darren's words when he said "I think I know a place". Perhaps it was the tension of the moment or just her imagination but it came over in a way that perhaps he would not be the quiet gentle lover that she had anticipated in the bookshop. Her experience told her not to be surprised, men were too often not what they seemed. The good thing was that she had the company of a young man who fancied her. She felt excitement and trepidation as to how this might turn out but she was now rather committed to finding out. She told herself 'not to be silly', he was just a keen young man.

She gave a little smile his way as he felt her thigh, sensing obvious desire as he went further and further and got closer and closer. She knew that it would not be long before he would be inside her cunt. A feeling of dread hit her stomach as he directed her to the underground garage, so far away from the general public. It wasn't lost on her that he could do virtually anything and she would be helpless. As he said though it was private and what they both wanted.

This was not like Valerie, perhaps it was the park bench and the young guys or maybe she was getting older and wiser. Why was she so fearful? Surely the young guy was doing well and only finding a quiet space for them.

And then her fears disappeared in an instant as they kissed and she felt passion both in her body and his. His young tongue was so searching and so giving, she wanted another and another. He was so handsome, it brought back memories of when she was younger and snogging young student guys in their wrecks of cars She helped him with her blouse and removed one of her bosoms from its bra cup to push the nipple into his mouth. Her hand went to this crotch to squeeze the bulge. Valerie closed her eyes and sighed. She found much firmness, she wanted it, she wanted much more.
 
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