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It was Thursday night that my best friend Maggie called me over for a glass of wine and told me that she had finally decided to do something for herself for a change.
She and her philandering husband Robert have had a very rocky marriage. Every few years, he would cheat on Maggie with some young piece of ass from work or from a bar, or wherever he could find it.
Maggie has stayed in the marriage for their two kids, Kayla and Britney. But the twins are both married off and living out of town, and the nights of being alone in a sexually dead marriage were taking its toll. She told me about an app called "Couga" which offers discreet hookups for older married women. "There are lots of hot, young guys looking to hook up with no strings attached," Maggie boasted.
What was I supposed to say? Don't go out and get laid? Take the moral high ground?
I can barely stand to look Robert, from all of the stories Maggie has told over the years of his mental abuse. "You need to take care of you." I offered her, "In whatever way works best." Maggie opened the app and flicked through pictures of available young men - mostly college aged - and their profiles that told of their interest in women who were their mom's age.
Nearly all of the pictures were faceless; instead they were suggestive pics of muscular abs, sculpted chests, or well-tented blue jeans. Sometimes a handsome smile and a well-trimmed beard might give a peek at a youthful prospect. And then, of course, sometimes just dick pics. Many of these guys were barely older than my son, James, who is 18 and set to graduate high school in June.
I have to admit, despite the fact that I've raised my son as a single mom without the need to find a man to marry, the idea of a virile young man taking me for a night of no strings sex was very tantalizing.
"Robert has another conference in Tampa next week. I think I might just indulge myself, if one of these guys would have me," said Maggie, pouring us a third glass. I was glad that I only had to walk across the lawn to get home.
"A guy that would have you? Maggie, I can't think of a man who wouldn't find you attractive. If you got out of those frumpy clothes you wear, and put on a skirt and heels, guys would be tripping over each other to get you into bed."
"You think?" she asked, meekly.
"Oh, girl. You know it!" My best friend is absolutely gorgeous. At 5'2" and natural, perky C cups, and Maggie's demeanor is so easy going. Her dark Sicilian skin is blemish free, and her nice round butt can really fill out a dress.
"Are you getting a hotel room, Maggie?"
She took another sip and answered, "Actually, I was thinking of inviting him here so I could, you know, do the deed in our own bed. It would feel so good to have this one thing over Robert."
I leaned in. "Don't you think it is dangerous to bring a strange guy to your home?"
Maggie smiled and looked dreamily into the distance. Her hand took mine and she said, "I think it is time that I lived a little dangerously." She let that sink in for a moment.
I offered, "Well, I am right next door. I can keep a watch for you. And you can check in so I know you are okay."
"See?" Maggie said with a definite slur in her voice, "A little danger AND a good friend to keep me safe."
We laughed out loud before I asked, "Who is the lucky boy?"
"Oh, gosh, there are so many to choose from." She swiped through dozens more photos before she stopped on a picture of someone looking at his body from the waist down. Below a well-toned stomach, the black waistband of his underwear displayed 'Ralph Lauren' across the front. He had one hand pulling taut, the loose fabric of a pair of grey sweats so that the shape of a prominent shaft appeared underneath, all the way up to the drawstrings. This handsome lad was hiding a rather formidable dick.
"Go easy, Maggie. That one could hurt you!"
Maggie nearly spit out the sip of wine she was swallowing. "He is no Robert. That's for sure." We both laughed out loud. Maggie once told me that she couldn't figure out what made Robert so attractive to other women. I recall her showing me her thumb and forefinger with a three-inch gap between to describe how small her husband is.
Of course, long before Maggie confided in me his infidelities, I knew exactly how unimpressive her husband actually is. Soon after they moved in next door, Robert attempted to seduce me by rubbing his sorry little hardon into my ass one day while Maggie and the kids were out on the patio. I assume that he thought that the single mom next door would beg him to service her like a bitch in heat. I turned around to look him in the eye, so that I could see his reaction when I kneed him in the nuts. He has never bothered me since.
I gazed once again at the bulky cock on Maggie's phone and allowed myself to dream of how I would feel as I lowered my wet pussy onto that handsome form. Maggie must have seen the dreamy look in my eyes, and awakened me with, "I can loan him to you after I'm done with him if you like!"
My eyelids flickered a few times as I snapped out of my haze. "Not me, Mags! I've sworn off men," a half-truth really. I have had a number of one-night stands over the years, but never with anyone steady. I just need a hard cock to fill me up who likes rather small breasts and long red hair. Someone who would take control in the bedroom, and then disappear once I was done with him.
I took the last sip and set my glass down. "I really should be getting home, Mags. Thanks for the drinks."
"Anytime, Liz." She got up and walked me to the door where we gave each other a big hug. Her lips smelled of sweet red wine when we pecked. Making my way across the lawn, I whispered out loud, "Call me when you set it all up." We giggled and waved goodnight.
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Shortly after I left, this conversation took place on the Couga app:
Jimmy694U: Hey Maggie. Thanks for replying. Jimmy here.
Maggie: Hi ;) Love your pic. Looks like you have a present for me under there.
Jimmy694U: I sure do. What a coincidence. I have a very hot neighbor named Maggie! She is a Mom I've fantasized about for a long time. :) Are you married?
Maggie: Yes, but he is going out of town tomorrow.
Jimmy694U: Mmmm. Nice. And are you planning to be a bad Mom while he is away?
Maggie: Yeah. But honestly, I have never done anything like this before.
