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An "Older Woman" Adventure
What was the old line from all those old Penthouse Forum letters – “I never thought that anything like this would ever happen to me!” That had to be what Jason was thinking.
Jason had been to his best friend Austin’s house for family parties so many times, he had lost count. They were a great family, throwing parties of all sizes all of the time. People from all over the neighborhood, as well as Austin’s relatives would all come, making each party a unique mix.
Several things were consistent at all of the parties, and one of those was Austin’s mother’s drinking. It was nothing too excessive, just enough to loosen her up to allow her to have a good time, and maybe tolerate the people she didn’t care much for. Elaine was a great woman. Jason and Austin had been good friends since they were 10 years old, and now that they were halfway through college, Elaine and Jason felt like they had known each other forever.
At this particular party, Austin hadn’t planned on drinking much himself, or even staying up very late. He and his dad were going off on a hunting trip early the next morning, and that morning was coming up fast. Austin had told Jason to enjoy himself, and also told him to take the guest room, saving him a drive home, and went off to bed. The party did thin out a bit, and soon Jason, a few neighbors, a few of Austin’s relatives, and Elaine were left.
Elaine was feeling pretty good. Martinis were her drink of choice, and she had had more than a few. She had just let a few people out the front door and was walking across the living room when she saw Jason.
“Hey, sweety, you still up? Having a good time, I hope?” She stopped right in front of him, looking in his eyes and smiling. Sure she was drunk, but she seemed to be looking at Jason like he was the man he now was, and not the kid she seemed to treat him like sometimes. “I’m glad you’re staying in the guest room…I’d be worried sick if you were driving home after you’ve been drinking.”
“Driving home is the last thing I want to do” said Jason. “Thanks for the guest room. You all have always made me feel welcome here.”
“You ARE welcome here, and you know it!” said Elaine, touching his shoulder. She may have just wanted to emphasize her point, but she kept her arm on his shoulder and began to rub it back and forth, softly, not letting go. Jason stood still, liking the feel of her hand on him, letting her do that as long as she liked. The thought that maybe she liked doing it crossed his mind for the first time, but he quickly dismissed the idea that his best friend’s mom was hitting on him.
The party seemed to break up quickly, as the collective energy seemed to drop suddenly. Soon, it was just the family in the house, with Jason in the guest room. After he had flopped on the bed, he thought about Elaine. He thought about her not as his friend’s mother, but as a sexy older woman, a way that he had never thought about her before. He realized that if he didn’t know Austin, and Elaine was a stranger, he would think she was sexy and hot. Why couldn’t he think of that way, regardless? Those thoughts rattled around in his head until he finally drifted off to sleep.
The next morning, Jason was pleasantly surprised by the fact that he felt pretty good. He had dreaded a hangover, but his head was missing the anticipated drumbeat. He made his way down stairs, knowing that Austin and his dad would be gone on their trip. He had a feeling that is was still pretty early – he didn’t see a clock anywhere - so he figured Elaine might still be asleep. Maybe he could sneak to the kitchen for some instant coffee or juice and not disturb anyone.
But as he walked into the kitchen, there was Elaine. She stood by the sink, her hair clipped up behind her head. She was wearing a t-shirt that she most likely slept in, and immediately, Jason began to wonder if the t-shirt was all she was wearing.
Elaine smiled as Jason entered the kitchen. “Good morning,” she said through a dazzling smile. “I hope you slept well.”
“I sure did,” responded Jason. “Feeling better than I thought I might.”
Elaine turned away from the sink and poured Jason a coffee as he sat at the small table against the wall. “Well, you look good, too, so your day is off to a good start.”
Jason laughed and blushed. “Thanks. You look good, too.” Jason has expected Elaine to dismiss the remark, and maybe deny it with modesty as most women seemed to do at such remarks. Instead, she leaned back on the kitchen counter, crossing her legs. Again, from the way the shirt hung on her body, Jason attempted to peer through his peripheral vision whether she was wearing panties.
“Do you really think so, Jason? Do you really think I look good?” Her smile was even brighter than before. Instinctively, he glanced at Elaine’s legs, then realized that she most certainly saw him doing that.
“Absolutely, Miss Elaine,” Jason said uncomfortably, even though he ventured another look at her legs. “I hope you don’t mind me saying this, but most of Austin’s friends always say he has the hottest mom out of all of us.”
Her smile continued. “And do you agree with that, Jason?” she asked.
He put his coffee cup down. “It was my idea, “he said. “The other guys just agreed with me.”
She walked over to him and touched his head affectionately, leaning down to kiss Jason’s forehead. Whether she realized that doing so exposed her cleavage to a point in space inches from his face, he would never be sure.
“I tell you what,” she said, moving back just a bit from him. “While it’s just you and me here, let’s forget the ‘Miss Elaine’ stuff. Call me Elaine.”
“That’s cool with me,” said Jason. “Just last night as I was drifting off, I was thinking about you – not as my friend’s mom, but as an attractive woman. Seeing you at the party made me think of you that way…nice, funny, friendly….sexy.”
Elaine giggled. “Do you talk to all the girls like this, Jason, you naughty flirt?”
He blushed as he stood up, preparing to excuse himself and get dresses. “No, just the pretty ones.” He went to walk past her, but she reached her arm across his body and stopped him. Instantly, their eyes met. As her hand touched his arm, she turned him toward her. Without saying anything else, she kissed him again, only this time it was full on the lips. Her breath seemed to leave her in a long pleasurable sigh as their lips touched and stayed connected.
“Thanks,” Elaine said softly.
“For what?” asked Jason, staying close to her.
“For making me feel like a woman, and not a mom or a wife. Its nice to be told I’m sexy. I don’t hear that a lot.”
“You ARE sexy,” said Jason. “Why else would you come in here without any underwear?”
Finally, she blushed. “How did you know THAT?” she asked, now looking into his eyes.
“I didn’t” said Jason. “I just took a shot.”
Elaine smiled and reached for his hand. “Why don’t you come with me,” Elaine said, leading Jason out of the kitchen and down the hall to her bedroom. “Your shot hit the mark, so let me give you your prize.”
******
OOC: Thank you for indulging me in this rather lengthy introduction. I started writing it and just couldn't stop.
I am looking for a lady to play the part of Elaine. If you think you might enjoy this, please send me a PM and we'll talk. I'm thinking this role play would continue through their lovemaking, exploring the thoughts that the two people at different places in their lives would be thinking as this happened.
Thanks, ladies. I look forward to hearing from you.
What was the old line from all those old Penthouse Forum letters – “I never thought that anything like this would ever happen to me!” That had to be what Jason was thinking.
Jason had been to his best friend Austin’s house for family parties so many times, he had lost count. They were a great family, throwing parties of all sizes all of the time. People from all over the neighborhood, as well as Austin’s relatives would all come, making each party a unique mix.
Several things were consistent at all of the parties, and one of those was Austin’s mother’s drinking. It was nothing too excessive, just enough to loosen her up to allow her to have a good time, and maybe tolerate the people she didn’t care much for. Elaine was a great woman. Jason and Austin had been good friends since they were 10 years old, and now that they were halfway through college, Elaine and Jason felt like they had known each other forever.
At this particular party, Austin hadn’t planned on drinking much himself, or even staying up very late. He and his dad were going off on a hunting trip early the next morning, and that morning was coming up fast. Austin had told Jason to enjoy himself, and also told him to take the guest room, saving him a drive home, and went off to bed. The party did thin out a bit, and soon Jason, a few neighbors, a few of Austin’s relatives, and Elaine were left.
Elaine was feeling pretty good. Martinis were her drink of choice, and she had had more than a few. She had just let a few people out the front door and was walking across the living room when she saw Jason.
“Hey, sweety, you still up? Having a good time, I hope?” She stopped right in front of him, looking in his eyes and smiling. Sure she was drunk, but she seemed to be looking at Jason like he was the man he now was, and not the kid she seemed to treat him like sometimes. “I’m glad you’re staying in the guest room…I’d be worried sick if you were driving home after you’ve been drinking.”
“Driving home is the last thing I want to do” said Jason. “Thanks for the guest room. You all have always made me feel welcome here.”
“You ARE welcome here, and you know it!” said Elaine, touching his shoulder. She may have just wanted to emphasize her point, but she kept her arm on his shoulder and began to rub it back and forth, softly, not letting go. Jason stood still, liking the feel of her hand on him, letting her do that as long as she liked. The thought that maybe she liked doing it crossed his mind for the first time, but he quickly dismissed the idea that his best friend’s mom was hitting on him.
The party seemed to break up quickly, as the collective energy seemed to drop suddenly. Soon, it was just the family in the house, with Jason in the guest room. After he had flopped on the bed, he thought about Elaine. He thought about her not as his friend’s mother, but as a sexy older woman, a way that he had never thought about her before. He realized that if he didn’t know Austin, and Elaine was a stranger, he would think she was sexy and hot. Why couldn’t he think of that way, regardless? Those thoughts rattled around in his head until he finally drifted off to sleep.
The next morning, Jason was pleasantly surprised by the fact that he felt pretty good. He had dreaded a hangover, but his head was missing the anticipated drumbeat. He made his way down stairs, knowing that Austin and his dad would be gone on their trip. He had a feeling that is was still pretty early – he didn’t see a clock anywhere - so he figured Elaine might still be asleep. Maybe he could sneak to the kitchen for some instant coffee or juice and not disturb anyone.
But as he walked into the kitchen, there was Elaine. She stood by the sink, her hair clipped up behind her head. She was wearing a t-shirt that she most likely slept in, and immediately, Jason began to wonder if the t-shirt was all she was wearing.
Elaine smiled as Jason entered the kitchen. “Good morning,” she said through a dazzling smile. “I hope you slept well.”
“I sure did,” responded Jason. “Feeling better than I thought I might.”
Elaine turned away from the sink and poured Jason a coffee as he sat at the small table against the wall. “Well, you look good, too, so your day is off to a good start.”
Jason laughed and blushed. “Thanks. You look good, too.” Jason has expected Elaine to dismiss the remark, and maybe deny it with modesty as most women seemed to do at such remarks. Instead, she leaned back on the kitchen counter, crossing her legs. Again, from the way the shirt hung on her body, Jason attempted to peer through his peripheral vision whether she was wearing panties.
“Do you really think so, Jason? Do you really think I look good?” Her smile was even brighter than before. Instinctively, he glanced at Elaine’s legs, then realized that she most certainly saw him doing that.
“Absolutely, Miss Elaine,” Jason said uncomfortably, even though he ventured another look at her legs. “I hope you don’t mind me saying this, but most of Austin’s friends always say he has the hottest mom out of all of us.”
Her smile continued. “And do you agree with that, Jason?” she asked.
He put his coffee cup down. “It was my idea, “he said. “The other guys just agreed with me.”
She walked over to him and touched his head affectionately, leaning down to kiss Jason’s forehead. Whether she realized that doing so exposed her cleavage to a point in space inches from his face, he would never be sure.
“I tell you what,” she said, moving back just a bit from him. “While it’s just you and me here, let’s forget the ‘Miss Elaine’ stuff. Call me Elaine.”
“That’s cool with me,” said Jason. “Just last night as I was drifting off, I was thinking about you – not as my friend’s mom, but as an attractive woman. Seeing you at the party made me think of you that way…nice, funny, friendly….sexy.”
Elaine giggled. “Do you talk to all the girls like this, Jason, you naughty flirt?”
He blushed as he stood up, preparing to excuse himself and get dresses. “No, just the pretty ones.” He went to walk past her, but she reached her arm across his body and stopped him. Instantly, their eyes met. As her hand touched his arm, she turned him toward her. Without saying anything else, she kissed him again, only this time it was full on the lips. Her breath seemed to leave her in a long pleasurable sigh as their lips touched and stayed connected.
“Thanks,” Elaine said softly.
“For what?” asked Jason, staying close to her.
“For making me feel like a woman, and not a mom or a wife. Its nice to be told I’m sexy. I don’t hear that a lot.”
“You ARE sexy,” said Jason. “Why else would you come in here without any underwear?”
Finally, she blushed. “How did you know THAT?” she asked, now looking into his eyes.
“I didn’t” said Jason. “I just took a shot.”
Elaine smiled and reached for his hand. “Why don’t you come with me,” Elaine said, leading Jason out of the kitchen and down the hall to her bedroom. “Your shot hit the mark, so let me give you your prize.”
******
OOC: Thank you for indulging me in this rather lengthy introduction. I started writing it and just couldn't stop.
I am looking for a lady to play the part of Elaine. If you think you might enjoy this, please send me a PM and we'll talk. I'm thinking this role play would continue through their lovemaking, exploring the thoughts that the two people at different places in their lives would be thinking as this happened.
Thanks, ladies. I look forward to hearing from you.
