All characters are over the age of 18.
Anybody reading this that is under 18, please stop now.
Let me introduce myself. My name is Angela and I am a 37 year old married woman, living in Edinburgh, Scotland.
I am on my second husband, having divorced the first one five years previously.
We kind of fell out of love and there were no children to keep us glued together. Colin was an energetic lover, unlike my current husband, Bob, who is always too tired.
I'm being harsh there. He works really hard for a construction company, working away from home Monday to Friday and earns enough for us to live in comfort. He owns our house and it also contains his 18 year old son from his marriage, Jeff.
Jeff is a nice, quiet lad, who doesn't have many friends, so is often home. I was worried that he might be gay but now that is certainly not the case. Here is our story.
Angela stood at the kitchen sink peeling potatoes, her long black hair was held in a ponytail to keep it out of the road. It helped to highlight her pretty face. Light brown eyes, a button nose and plush lips that her ex Colin had always said were great for sucking cock.
She wore a tight lemon t-shirt and no bra, as her 34d tits always felt uncomfortable. Her nipples were at attention. Lower down, she wore a pair of cut-off denims, which showed a bit of thigh.
All in all her 5'8" frame was eye-catching!
Jeff arrived home from college and went to kiss his step-mum on the cheek.
Maybe it was because Angela was spending so much time alone, that she noticed how Jeff had developed.
He was 6'2" and quite a slim lad, with curly brown hair and blue eyes. Angela always thought he had a cute ass on him and often wondered if he was gay. She knew she shouldn't but she often thought of what his cock would be like inside her hairy pussy.
"What's for tea tonight Angie?" Jeff asked and gave her a little cuddle.
He never called her mum, as she was still occasionally in his life but he did like Angela. He had spent many a wanking session thinking about her sexy lips around his cock. He knew it was wrong but also knew she would love his 8 inches.
He often thought how good her tits would taste, as she had the habit of not wearing a bra in the house. Numerous were the times he had seen her stiff nipples pressed against her top.
That evening, they sat having a 'tv dinner', watching comedies until after 10pm, when a show came on that neither had seen before, 'Naked Attraction'. A young lady was to pick a date from 4 guys, who gradually revealed their bodies, feet first.
Jeff thought that Angie would become uncomfortable but instead she seemed enthralled.
One man was knocked out immediately, as his toes looked a mess and Angie agreed.
When the screens rose to reveal the remaining three men with their cocks out, Angie gave a girlish giggle, leaning forward for a better look.
"What do you think of those ones?" Jeff asked laughingly.
"I'd keep that one on the right." Angie almost drooled.
"Why's that?" Jeff pressed her.
Her face reddened a little but she did answer.
