Hi, my name is Allison, a 22 year old woman who had just been cheated on by my boyfriend Ty, after dating him for 2 years. I have thick, long, straight black hair that nearly reaches my ankles, and I also have brown eyes and a busty body. Ty has short brown hair, and can best be described as a jock. He cheated on me for a blonde woman whom he claims has a bustier body than mine.
Moments after being cheated on, my heart split into two and I cried a lot, especially when thinking of the few years of memories I had with him. After I stopped crying, I walked over to Ty's house to talk to his mom about what happened.
Ty's mom is in her early 40s. Her name is Kate, and she has straight dark brown hair that flows halfway down her back and dark brown eyes matching her hair color. One of her main interests is fitness, so she looks young and pretty for her age. Come to think of it, she was divorced a couple of months ago, and I never had the chance to try and comfort her during that hard time. Little did Ty know that I'm bisexual and that I happen to have a crush on his mom. The way all of this plays out is interesting because me being in a relationship with Kate could not only serve to help her get things done around the house and help her through a difficult time in her life but also serve as a huge consequence to Ty for cheating on me.
When I arrived at Ty's house, Kate invited me in for some coffee, followed by the usual greetings. As we were drinking our coffee, I told Kate that Ty had cheated on me. Kate was very angry, stating that she did not raise him to be disrespectful to women and that she would ground him when he comes back home. I told Kate, "You were divorced recently, right? Would Ty even listen to you if you grounded him?" Kate sighed, replying, "My boy is rebellious, and now that he's grown up, he doesn't act as if he's accountable to me anymore. It also doesn't help that I was divorced lately because my ex-husband would have carried out the proper discipline."
Seeing my chance to act, I began to compliment Kate. I noted how her denim jacket matched her hair color perfectly, and she blushed. We discussed fitness for a bit, and there were perfect opportunities where we did not only talk about abs but also our boob and butt size. We were giggling and blushing. I admitted to Kate that I am bisexual and that I had a crush on her. Kate smiled and said, "Oh, no worries at all. I'm not a lesbian or bisexual per se, but I have no plans to ever date another man again."
"Are you sure you're not bisexual?" I said to Kate, and then did a gorgeous hair flip while giving off a romantic smile. Kate felt conflicted as if something within her changed and that she was suddenly beginning to feel bicurious.
"Well...", Kate hesitantly responded. I then walked up to her and began to sensually whisper in Kate's ear, "How about this? You and I start dating. I can have the role of the husband and not only help you get things done around the house but also give you a good time. Ty will then wish he never cheated on me." With some less hesitation in her voice, Kate finally said, "Alright, we may do that! It's a deal!" I was very excited.
The first thing I offered to do is cook dinner meal for Kate. She gasped in slight shock when she saw me take all my clothes off, wearing nothing but an apron. I also helped her load and put on the dishwasher while I was at it.
After dinner, me and Kate went to sit on the couch in the TV room. Kate put her hand on my shoulder and said, "Hey, Allison" with a smile on her face. "This is just like the days when I had my husband help me out around the house. You're making this old woman feel young again."
"You're not old, you're too gorgeous to be old," I told Kate. She walked over to give me a hug. Our lips were close to one another. I made the first move by slowly moving mine in, so then Kate moved her lips in until they finally touched. Me and Kate kissed for at least 45 seconds, taking very brief breaks for air in between. While we, I pulled down Kate's pants and panties so she was only wearing a beige shirt and a denim jacket, both only slightly above her pussy.
"You look too perfect to wear anything else that takes away attention from your denim jacket," I said.
"It's kind of chilly. How about I let you wear my denim jacket for the night?" Kate said. I was still naked from when I took all my clothes off while preparing dinner, so I agreed to wear Kate's denim jacket, which was the only thing keeping me warm. Kate put my black sweatshirt over her beige shirt.
"Want to take my ex-husband's side of the bed tonight?" Kate asked. I happily nodded.
In bed, me and Kate were talking a bit about Ty. I told Kate various things we could do to torment Ty; both of us could walk around the house naked, sleep in Ty's bedroom with the door locked, wear his clothes, and ultimately assert our dominance if he is to continue living in the household. Thankfully, Ty was at his girlfriend's house for the night, so I was able to have a good night's sleep with Kate and plan ways how we can punish him. Even if Ty were to apologize and surrender to us, I still plan on engaging and then marrying his mother. This way, Ty would never truly be able to escape my grasp.