Affair With Friends Mother (female needed)

Aussie_Brandon

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Michael has always had a thing for his friend's Mother Anita. Anita was close to 50, and by no means what most guys Michael's age would consider "smokin", but to him, she was the ultimate. He would give anything to be able to be with her just once.

She had shoulder length dirty blonde hair, a gentle face that had gracefuly aged as had her body. She wasn't overweight but she wasn't skinny either. Her breasts were still quite firm at a modest 38c cup.

He figured he had no chance though, she had been happily married for 20+ years and probably past the stage of craving sex anymore. And as if she would ever do it with him while she was married and he was the best friend of her son Shaun.
This all changed when Shaun told Michael about his parents' separation.



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Michael made his way over to Shaun's place. It had been Shaun's 21st birthday the night before, Michael was going over to Shaun's to show him the photos of the party. He noticed Shaun's father Greg didn't there have his big four wheel drive out the front as usual. Two weeks had gone by since Greg moved out. He felt sorry for Shaun, it was so sudden.

He went around the side as he normally did and noticed Shaun's car wasn't there either. He might have left it at the place last night Michael hoped to himself.

He opened the side door and walked into the lounge. Anita was wearing a lowcut blouse and her short black work dress, her large breasts providing some great cleavage.

"Oh hi Anita, I was just dropping in to show Shaun the photos from last night."
He was trying not to stare at her chest.
 
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“Michael, you took me by surprise. I…I didn’t hear you come in. Shaun isn’t here right now and I know he’ll be sorry he missed you. He should be home in about an hour or so. Would you like something to drink?”


Her eyes were a red, she must've been crying. Anita was a confidant woman who had a lot of pride, some would even call it arrogance. He knew Anita was doing it tough at the moment, Greg's obvious affairs had taken a serious bite out of her pride, and not to mention the fact that she was now a single mother. She worked nearby as a dental nurse, hopefully that would get her by.

"Yes thanks, I'll have a coke if you've got one?" He watched her as she bustled around the kitchen to get his drink. She handed him his coke and they sat on the couch. He figured she wouldn't want to talk about her problems to her son's best friend, but he thought it would be rude not to ask when she was obviously not too happy.

"So how are you coping with the seperation?"
 
"satinbows" seems to have left the thread so I'm opening this one up again. Just need someone to play the part of Anita.
Anyone care to take over?
 
I sent you a pm, would love u to join.
Just follow on from my last post if you'd like?
 
Anita

Aussie_Brandon said:

“Michael, you took me by surprise. I…I didn’t hear you come in. Shaun isn’t here right now and I know he’ll be sorry he missed you. He should be home in about an hour or so. Would you like something to drink?”


Her eyes were a red, she must've been crying. Anita was a confidant woman who had a lot of pride, some would even call it arrogance. He knew Anita was doing it tough at the moment, Greg's obvious affairs had taken a serious bite out of her pride, and not to mention the fact that she was now a single mother. She worked nearby as a dental nurse, hopefully that would get her by.

"Yes thanks, I'll have a coke if you've got one?" He watched her as she bustled around the kitchen to get his drink. She handed him his coke and they sat on the couch. He figured she wouldn't want to talk about her problems to her son's best friend, but he thought it would be rude not to ask when she was obviously not too happy.

"So how are you coping with the seperation?"

THE SEPARATION.

The words weighed down on me in a way I've never felt before. I didn't know whether to laugh or cry. And I didn't know how to behave in front of Michael. I tried to hold back my tears, but the harder I tried, the more I felt like crying.

With my head down, I began to feel my eyes watering again.
 
A peculiar expression came to her face, it was as though she was torn between what to think and how to act.
Her head went to rest in her hands, although he couldn't see or hear her, he knew she was crying.
He felt guilty for making her upset, he was unsure how to act or how to comfort her, he'd never really been in this situation with a person older than himself.
He couldn't just leave or ignore it, she was obviously uspet and if he could help he would do his best, even if he had no idea how he could cheer her up.
He gently put a comforting hand on her shoulder, "Anita, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to upset you. I know this must be hard for you. I can't imagine what it must be like but if there's anything I can do just ask. I'm a good listener if you need one too."
He rubbed her upper back and shoulder to try console her, hoping he was helping her feel better.
 
Anita

Many thoughts went through my head. Thoughts of the times Greg and I had when we were younger, when we had Shaun, when he told me that I was the most beautiful woman in the world. When we made love.

And now he was gone.

I could not stop the flow of tears any longer, and I collapsed in a heap in Michael's arms, crying as hard as I could.
 
She completely broke down now, she leaned in to him and he put his arm around her holding her to him, his other hand on her knee rubbing it slowly as if soothing a bruise on a child, he didn't want to make a wrong move here, if she caught him trying to feel her up she would probably never speak to him again, she was already upset enough.
"Its ok, you'll move on Anita, I know you will. You're a strong minded, independant woman. Greg is the one whose lost something major here not you. You are so beautiful Anita, you might not think you attract guys anymore but I can promise you that you definatley do. You incredible and if Greg can't see it then too bad for him."
He brushed some hair out of her eyes to see if she was still crying.
"I know you miss him, you probably will for a while, but you need to move on. It'll get easier, I promise.."
 
Anita

Our eyes met as he brushed my hair out of my eyes. Then I had the most outrageous thought.

"Michael, do you think I'm beautiful?" To be honest, I didn't know what kind of answer I was expecting. I was seeking affirmation now that my world was falling apart. From anyone. Even Michael.
 
"Michael, do you think I'm beautiful?"
I blushed a little but didn't brak eye contact. It was hard to say, he could talk about how gorgeous he thought she was for eternity, but he wasn't to do that, she was just seeking self comfort. don't go over board he told himself.
He figured he just had to be honest and brighten up the situation.

"Anita, to be honest, I think you're stunning." he said sincerely.
"I always thought you have been, and if you weren't my best friend's mother, as bad as it sounds, I'd be pulling moves on you!" he laughed.
 
Anita

To my own surprise, I broke into laughter, as I turned my eyes away.

Anita, you're so silly! The voice in my head said to me.

Here I was, sitting with my son's best friend, crying to him and asking if he thought I was beautiful.

To be honest, I would have believed him if he had just said I was 'pretty', or maybe 'attractive'.

"Thanks Michael. I know you're just consoling me, but thanks. I think I feel better already." I said, as I held out a hand to rest on his cheek. He's grown up so quickly!

But as soon as I finished, I caught a look on his face, however brief it was, and it disturbed me. Was that...disappointment?
 
I had succeeded in cheering her up. But part of me was a little dissapointed, she was so vulnerable before, I had the perfect oppurtunity to make a serious move on her, but I had just given her a stupid response a little kid would give her.
She placed a gracious hand on my cheek, "Thanks Michael. I know you're just consoling me, but thanks. I think I feel better already." She looked at me with a warm smile.
"Thats the main thing." He said attempting a genuine smile.
She obviously still saw him as the young kid her son still hung around with.
 
Anita

I must be...imagining things. I thought, as I looked at Michael returning a warm smile.

I leaned forward, and pulled the back of his head towards me as I gave him a quick peck on the forehead. I was usually quite conscious of my showing cleavage, but at this moment it had escaped my mind entirely. I would, however, think back to this moment later in the evening.

"Well, I guess I'm going to get changed first. Feel free to hang around if you want to wait for Shaun. And for dinner too?"
 
As she placed a her hand on the back of his head pulling him close to her, he had a split second when he thought she was about to kiss him, but to his disapointment she softly kissed him on the forehead. He glanced down upon realising this, but as he did, he was welcomed with the site of her breasts. The loose, lowcut blouse she was wearing gave him a view down her top, and he felt his cock stir to life as he caught site of her nipple.
"Well, I guess I'm going to get changed first. Feel free to hang around if you want to wait for Shaun. And for dinner too?"
He sat there stunned and eroused for a moment as she left to go to her bedroom to change.
Finally he came to his senses realising he hadn't answered her yet. He got up and went to her doorway with the intention of telling her he would like to stay for dinner when he was confronted with her topless. His cock was hardening rapidly as he watched. She hadn't seen him watching her.
 
Anita

I had already removed my blouse, and along with that my bra, when it suddenly hit me. When I kissed Michael on his forehead, he must have had an eyeful! He must have looked!

No wonder he looked so sheepish.

But I smiled. For some reason, the sheepish look in his eyes after that made me feel attractive all over again. Made me feel appreciated and loved. And maybe, even sexy.

My thoughts wandered, as I proceeded to remove the rest of my clothing.
 
He continued to watch her as she undressed. This was too good to be true, he had to remember this. He reached into his pocket and took his phone out, he switched it to video camera mode. He pressed record and watched the screen, she was totally naked now, her breasts full and in perfect proportion to her body, her round ass was still quite firm for someone her age, to him she had the body of a godess.
He would give anything to hold her, to be inside her, to see her breasts rise and fall as she rode him.
Atleast he had her beautiful body in its rawest form whenever he wished to look at it on his phone. He retreated back to the lounge and waited innocently, his cock stil hard.
 
Anita

I stopped to admire myself in the mirror for a few moments. The same thoughts entered my mind again - am I still a sexy woman?

I sighed, watching my chest rise and fall. I pulled on a green underwear and a green bra. It was followed by a cream sweater, and a brown denim cutoff shorts.

I looked at the watch, and wondered if Shaun was going to be back soon.

Seeing that Michael was still waiting alone in the lounge, I headed to the kitchen.

"Would you like something to drink while you wait, Michael?"
 
As I heard Anita come back into the kitchen i tried to smooth over my groin as much as possible, it was still quite noticable but what else could I do?

"Would you like something to drink while you wait, Michael?"
"Yes that would be great thanks. Have you spoken to Shaun yet? I was about to call him, you can use my phone if you want?"
 
Anita

"It's ok, I can..." I picked up the home cordless phone, and realised that the battery was dead. I must have forgot to charge it last night.

"On second thoughts, could I borrow your mobile phone Michael?" I asked from the kitchen.

"Lemonade?" I added.
 
"Sure no worries"
He handed her the phone not even realising how stupid this action was about to be.
He made his way into the kitchen, "Lemonade is fine thanks" he said as he waited for his drink.
She dialled the number and handed me the drink. I made my way back to the lounge and turned the television on.
 
Anita

...I got off the phone with Shaun, and he told me he wasn't going to be back till tomorrow at least. I sighed, knowing that my littly boy is now a grown man. He's barely turned 21 and he's off gallivanting with his friends.

OOC: Don't I need a good reason to be browsing through his phone? I'm working on that reason right this moment. Will post again soon. ;)
 
Anita came back and joined me on the couch with a sigh.
"I take it Shaun's not coming home tonight?"
She seemed dissapointed. He could tell she wasn't looking forward to a night on her own. He felt so sorry for her, someone as sexy as her should never be alone. He almost felt angry that she was in this situation.
"Would you like me to keep you company? I've got a bottle of Tequila in my car we could get into?" She seemed to be deep in thought.
"But if you want to be alone just tell me, I'm probably starting to get on your nerves.."
 
Anita

It was with a heavy heart that I approached Michael in the lounge. Moments ago I had tried to send my son a SMS. But I was unfamiliar with the Motorola interface, having been a Nokia user ever since I've had a mobile, and stumbled on something which, I probably should never have seen.

"But if you want to be alone just tell me, I'm probably starting to get on your nerves.."

"No, no...I'd like the Tequila, could you please get it for me?" I said.

I was feeling confused, unsure of how I should react. Of course, I could have just pretended that I didn't see anything and just let things pass. Perhaps, I should.
 
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