Interest in Anne

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Anne is out at a party for one of the first times since her divorce of several months ago. At 38, and fit and attractive, she hopes to still have it to attract men she herself is attracted to.

As she hangs out, she is surprised to find her ex's son is also at the party. He's had a few beers it seems, but he's pleasantly charming just the same.

She becomes more surprised when he shows an interest in talking with her and hanging out when he could be with anyone he wanted there.
 
Frank

Oh my God! There is Anne, my dad's ex-wife.

They split the sheets and I miss her. I had the hots for her but my dad kept a close eye on both of us and there was no way I could let het know how I felt.

She wass a bit younger than my pop, and I, at 22, used to see her when I was home from college but now with my degree, I'm back in town and living in my own place where I can hustle babes without any crap from a dude who has been married twice and lost both women because he couldnt keep his own dick under control.

I went over and said "Hi. Nice to see you again" as I gently shook her hand. We chatted and when a nice song played I asked her if she would like to dance.
 
"Hey Frank." I smiled, surprised to run into him here.

He was always so sweet and so interesting. I was glad he came up to me after what I had now gotten over with his dad. I was kind of shocked, too, when he up and asked me to dance.

"Yeah, okay." I let him take my hand and we went to dance. I became very aware of how much bigger than me he was, with me at 5'5" and 125.
 
Frank

As te music played, she came into my arms and I held her tight up against my body, too tight to look down into her cleavage, but i remembered seeing her around the pool in her bikini and my mouth would water at the sight of her pert boobs, and thr thought of snuggling my face up against them.

I'm a chip off my dad's block, and as they say, it doesnt fall far from the tree. I knew how my pop liked to look at and feel a girls boobs, and I'm the same way except that I'm more of an ass and leg man, and her wonderful lower half in her bikini bottom always turned me on as I let my hand run up and down her back, and probably shocked her when i let it go lower and gave her sweet ass a little pat, telling her how much I had missed her since she moved out and filed for divorce.

"Oh My God Anne, you sure feel good in my arms"
 
As the music played, the bolder it seemed Frank got.

"Yeah?" I nervously answered. I was taken back at how bold he was, knowing I had been his dad's wife not that long ago. Still, the closeness of him and the intensity of his way made me a bit dazed as the music ended.

"Hey, I better hit the restroom," I explained as I made my way to the bathroom.

I had used the bathroom, and I took a moment to straighten my makeup before opening the door.
 
Frank

She excused herself, andf I was sure I had fucked up by being a little too forward, but I couldnt help myself.

At college, we all played that way, and it seemed that the girls were even more horny than we guys were as they played the field and found themselves a bed partner for the night.

I had a girlfriend but it wasnt anything serious. We both just liked to fuck, and more than once in bed with her I fantacized about it being my stepmother, whom I presumed was home in bed with my dad getting what I was getting but I later discovered that my dad was doing it somewhere else, and I had no idea why when he had such a hottie in his own bed.

He did tell me one time how they first met at a swingers party and then started to date, but they contunued the lifestyle wit other couples.

I guess sooner or later things happenned and words were said that tore them apart,
 
I came out of the bathroom only to find myself feeling a little emboldened. Here was Frank, my ex's son, acting so into me, and I hadn't been out in ages. I had no idea what he may have thought or heard about me and his dad.

I decided I'd go back up to him, and see what he had to say.

"Hey, Frank, having fun?" I grinned and tilted my head, looking directly at him.
 
Frank

She asked me if i was having fun.

Putting all the other thoughts aside, I took her hand and kissed the back of it, and told her I knew no one in particular here, and asked if she was here with someone.

She said "not really", and I again pulled her close and kissed her. Her mouth tasted wonderful, and I managed to restrain myself from forcing my tongue into it and then asked if she wanted to stay and dance, or go somewhere else with me and talk about the "good old days" when we were part of the same household, even though I was an infrequent visitor.

I was wasnt sure whether my dad ever let her know that he had told me a little about their background, but knowing what I knew about her, I wanted her the worst way and hoped she would come to my place with me.
 
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