My Mom's Boyfriend

sexcveronica

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I don't know you very well when my mom tells me that you're moving in. I know that you've been dating my mom for almost 2 months and she told me your lease was up at your apartment and that she offered to let you stay with us while you decide where you want to live next.

I've met you a couple of times during the 2 months you've dated my mom and have even had to hear you guys having sex everytime you've spent the night. Now that you've moved in I've heard you on a regular basis.

My dad didn't like the idea of you moving in at all and gave me a lo g speech and warning about being careful around you and to let him know immediately if you ever made me feel uncomfortable.

I honestly didn't think you moving in was such a big deal but my dad was always overprotective of me. In the first couple of weeks of you living with me and my mom you were always nice to me and never gave me any reason to see what my dad was so worried about.

But in the last week you've started to talk to me a little more and have even made a couple of comments like "those are nice shorts" and "your legs look great in that skirt".

It was also a little awkward the day I caught you checking out my ass when I was leaving to work out. I was wearing some really tight almost sheer black yoga type pants and just happened to look over my shoulder and catch you looking at my ass. You turned away quickly and it didn't really bother me, actually it was kind of exciting to know you were looking at me. When I got back from working out you were in the kitchen and I went to go talk to you. I knew you were checking me out again and I liked it and made an excuse to keep talking to you for a while. I could feel your eyes on me as I walked out of the kitchen and it gave me goose bumps.

A little later that day when I came out of my room wearing something different you said "oh I see you changed". I responded "yeah I was all sweaty and needed a shower". And you said "damn I was really enjoying you walking around in those pants".

It was the most over the line comment you had made me to yet but it let me know for sure that you were looking at me and that you enjoyed it. With a smile on my face I told you "well there's always next time".

After that little exchange you were a little more flirty with me. You would get in my way in the hallway, making me brush up against you to get by, you would out your leg up on the coffee table when I tried to walk by the couch and you would even pull my hair gently as you walked behind me while I was sitting down.

(first attempt at this. Feel free to add to the background story)
 
I was so happy to finally have a place to settle down. I'd always noticed her daughter. She appeared many years older than she was. Her body and face looked as if she could model for Playboy no questions asked. At first I didn't say much to her as I didn't want to push any buttons, but then I noticed when I complimented her daughter she would smile. I so enjoyed her smile that after a while I would compliment her in a more mature way that seemed to not only make her smile, but blush a little, too. It was hard not to look every now and again at her as she had such womanly curves. I was glad she was 18 and still living at home, or otherwise I'd have felt even more ill at ease with how far we'd taken the flirting. I have to admit there were times when I would have wet dreams after dreaming of the two of us. Soon her mom would be having to go out on sales trip, and I had promised to take care of things while she was gone.
 
When my mom first told me that she had to go out of town, I thought about staying with my dad. But I didn't feel like driving an hour to stay with him and besides my friends all lived closer to my mom. I know she didn't like the idea of me staying alone with Rich, afterall he was older than my dad and she caught him looking at me a few times the past couple of weeks. So I was really surprised when she told me that I didn't have to go to my dad's if I did'nt want to.
 
"Well now that your mother is gone I am in charge. And it's party time for us. I'll make us some margaritas, and we can crank up the music and dance. I'll go make them...go ahead and change into some dance clothes and I'll meet you back here." I didn't leave any room for a reply so that she would get that even though it's her choice really wanted it to happen. She looked at me with a blank stare. "C'mon...get ready...and I'll meet you here back in 5 minutes." Seeing the blankness disappear I left to the kitchen to get the drinks ready.
 
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