It was raining heavily as Cassie Lewis walked rapidly while holding her handbag above her head trying to save herself from getting too drenched, her car had stalled and she had to leave it where it was. Her friend Molly Carpenter lived only a few blocks away, so she headed there. They worked in the same office and had been friends for years. Cassie was single while forty-five year old Molly had divorced her husband five years ago when she found him in their shower with a young woman.
Since then Molly was living with her youngest son Adam who was soon turning nineteen, and in the local college. Adam was a decent looking guy, and a bit shy. And due to a bad event, was still fearful of being alone, but only at night.
Cassie had just turned thirty and had men asking her out all the time, Since most had made some sort of sexual reference or stared her well-developed boobs, she turned them down, hoping to find a man who would like her for who she was. Molly and Cassie worked out often so they were quite fit. They felt the eyes of most men in the office staring at them, and most likely mentally undressing them. Although they were not fond of it, they realized the term "MILF" fit them.
As Cassie walked that rainy she knew the few men she passed were staring at her because she was wearing a white shirt that clung to the curves of her upper body. She was also wearing a red bra which was clearly visible through the thin fabric. She reached Molly's house and knocked on the door. Her son Adam opened the door after a minute.
"Hey Adam, Can I come in?"
"Of course Cassie!"
Adam closed the door letting her in and said, "Mom is gone to see her sister and will be back later."
Cassie saw him looking at her face, but she knew his eyes rolled down to her chest. It made her a little uneasy but had no reason to be worried about Adam approaching her. Actually she felt an attraction to him. If not for their age difference, Cassie felt she would have considered being physical with him.
"I really need to get out of these wet clothes. Could you get me a towel honey?"
"Be glad to."
Cassie went to Molly's bedroom to pick out something to wear, then headed to the bathroom. She had her pants and blouse off, and was taking off her bra when Adam came in with a fresh towel in his hands.
"Sorry," He said when he saw her nearly naked.
"It's okay Adam," Cassie said as he left the room. She figured it wasn't a big deal that her friend's son had just walked in while she was undressing.
Adam was a pleasant young man, but he was young compared to her. Cassie watched him check her out quickly before leaving the room. As Cassie pulled her panties down and off, she wondered what Adam was thinking about the quick view he had seen of her nearly nude, and if he would think of her the next time he jerked off.
She took a quick shower, dried off, and slipped into the borrowed blue night gown with buttons in the front and lace around the neckline and hem. She wore nothing underneath.
Cassie left the bathroom and saw Adam at the kitchen table. A smile was on her face knowing Adam was constantly looking at her. The phone rang and Adam left to answer it. A moment later he returned with the handset.
"It's my Mom." he said.
"Hello! Molly, where are you?" She asked.
"I'm at Linda's house, but it's raining heavily and I don't really want to head home until it stops."
Cassie said, "My car stalled so I came here since it was closer."
"That's fine with me. Stay as long as you like."
"Thank you, I will hang around until get home," Cassie said and they hung up.
As she put down the phone Adam dropped his spoon and went under the table to find it. Cassie smiled again knowing how naughty Adam was being. She didn't spread her legs, which she knew he hoped for, so he would get a better peek.
"Do you see it?" She asked slyly.
"What?" he said.
"The spoon, silly."
"Oh yea I got it," Adam said as he slid back into his chair.
Cassie could tell he was nervous by his voice, and wondered what he was thinking. Or what she was.
They talked awhile and she sensed the shyness his mom had mentioned. When she asked if he had a girlfriend, he timidly said that he never had. She knew then that he was likely inexperienced in the ways of love and sex.
Cassie went back to Molly's bedroom, not knowing Adam was following. When she turned back to close the door they collided and collapsed onto the floor with Cassie on her back and Adam over her. One of his hands was over her right boob and his crotch was pushing against the left side of her pelvis.
Neither moved or said anything. He was not getting up and she was not asking him to get off. Cassie looked into his eyes which were filled with desire. She could feel his cock growing hard and pushing against her pelvis. Adam bent his head down and their lips met in a gentle kiss while Cassie's hand caressed his soft hair. They had a chance, and the time to bring them closer. Cassie knew she should have asked Adam to get off, but she really didn't want him to.
While they kissed, his hand slowly squeezed her boobs and he pushed himself on her body. They kissed for a few minutes on the floor and she let his hand rest on her breasts. Cassie enjoyed how hard he felt pressed against her thighs. Soon Adam started kissing the skin near her boobs that was left exposed above the nightgown. Cassie wanted to moan but didn't because that could have made things more dirty and she didn't want that.
"Stop, stop!" Cassie finally said.
He stopped and looked at her, probably thinking things were not going to continue. Cassie stood up and looked at him. She grabbed his hand and took him to Molly's bedroom. She didn't bother to close the door because they were alone in the house. They faced each other and she opened a few buttons of her night gown, revealing what he wanted to see. Cassie didn't tease him much and took it off, letting it fall down on the floor. She was standing naked in front of Adam and wondered if he had imagined her that way before.
She sensed he was too nervous to touch her. So she approached him and put his hands on her round boobs and erect nipples. If he had reached between her legs, he would have found how wet she was, but he didn't. He seemed happy to feel her breasts, like he had forgotten she was totally naked, and had other areas he could explore.
Cassie tried to lift his t-shirt but he took it off himself. When she undid his belt, he took off his pants. He was hard like steel inside his white underwear. She controlled her feelings and let him feel her as both hands caressed her boobs. He seemed to enjoy playing with them, and Cassie got the feeling he had never done it before. He came closer and they began kissing again. His hands moved to her back, and Cassie's hands were around his body.
"Do you want to suck my boobs?" Cassie asked while looking straight into his eyes.
He seemed confused how to answer so Cassie moved his head down to her chest. He kissed her boobs near the nipples, and then started to suck on them. He was really good, and Cassie could not control her moans. At least he would know how well she enjoyed what he did. Cassie knew something was going to happen between them, but was not sure exactly what.
Back at Molly's house, Adam moved his fingers through the thick black bush below Cassie's waist. Then his hand moved between her legs. He was fumbling around, feeling and rubbing, and unknowingly rubbing her clit. Everything that was happening made her lose control, and she moaned loud in pleasure.
