Emily Williams was the president of West Hill High School's Parent-Teacher Association for the second consecutive year.
She didn't look 38 years old, instead was often mistaken for being in her mid twenties. She was a regularly at the local gym. She had pearl white skin, green eyes and honey-brown hair. A trophy wife. Curvaceous. Her 36C breasts were perfect and bounced slightly with every step. They showed no signs of sagging and were tipped with two delicious cherries. She had cherry-pink eraser nipples, long and fat. She had curves in all the right places. She had a large, well shaped butt, the perfect thighs and toned calves. Even her feet were perfectly kept.
Her son Timothy, a freshmen at West Hill, was off on a fishing trip with his father, her husband of 12 years, Joseph. The yearly fishing trip was a Williams tradition! In her boredom, she had agreed to supervise a high school mixer with students, teachers and parents. The mixer was a after-event, at the end of a week-long fundraising carnival.
She had decided on a green dress, to match her eyes. The tight dress accentuated all of her curves. She wore a sexy black lace bra and a matching pair of panties. She was very loyal to her husband but enjoyed showing off. Green nail polish ensures her fingernails and toenails matched her dress. She wore white peep-toe heels which accentuated her toned calves. She applied light-pink lip gloss and headed down to the school.
The party was already in full swing and Emily immediately became the center of attraction. Some of the male parents at the party sneaked glances, while others stared openly. A few of the younger students were talking and laughing. She got a glass of red wine and joined a group of fellow PTA members.
One of the single fathers, Ted, had always had a crush on Emily and hung around, trying to engage her in conversation as usual.
"Pretty cool evening would you like my jacket?"
"That's alright I don't plan to stay for too long," Emily replied with a smile.
She had always felt sorry for poor Ted, he was nice, but she was married.
"The carnival raised record funding this year, thanks to your great work Emily."
"It was a team effort Ted, everyone played their part."
"maybe we should head out after this and celebrate with a few drinks?" Ted asked hopefully.
Ted was cute but Emily had never been interested. She lied that her husband would pick her up and that they had plans, foiling Ted's plans of getting lucky that night.
A group of newly graduated, 18-year old boys had sneaked in vodka and were drinking it secretly in their corner. They admired her long, smooth legs, toned calved, creamy thighs, and sexy round rump. Her short, tight dress was a show stopper.
As the night went on, Emily realized she had consumed a little more wine than she had intended. The other parents and teachers were starting to leave. Emily wasn't extremely drunk, but she knew she was too tipsy to drive. While she was still deciding, one of the boys, Sean, was walking by and decided to say hello.
"Hi Mrs Williams, you look worried, is something wrong?"
Emily looked at Sean, he was tall and medium built with untidy black hair. He had an innocent face and she knew him as responsible.
"Just trying to decide if I can drive, but I think I will call a cab," said Emily.
"Mr Williams won't be picking you," Sean asked?
Emily explained her situation and Sean saw an opportunity.
"Me and the boys are just finishing up, why don't you stay for a bit then we can drive you home."
Emily thought for a second and decided she would try to use this opportunity to sober up, and joined the boys. Most of the party had left.
Sean's eyes roamed over her hot, smiling, glossed lips, down to her cleavage that hinted the promise of those gorgeous breasts. He followed her, watching her butt and legs, vowing to be wrapped between them tonight.
She sat down to greetings from the group of seven, Jeremy handed her a drink. She was thirsty and downed it one go, not realizing, because of the wine, that the orange juice has quite a bit of vodka in it. She had no idea that the boys had brought their own supply of strong vodka.
Sean, Jeremy and Elijah were the alpha males of the group and usually up to no good. Sean was good at playing the good boy and was often the reason they got away with things. Lucas and Benjamin were henchmen, following the other boys. Michael was new to the group and usually the most silent. Alan was the only boy of color, he was Indian and a nerd, always playing with gadgets.