With My Best Friend’s Mom

Kimberly and Michael Williams had lived next door to the Shaw family for two years. They had been married for six years and were childless. Kimberly and Mike as he liked to be called both worked. He was aged 30 and employed as a bond trader on Wall Street and Kimberly was aged 29 was a third grade teacher in a school system in the next town.

They were friendly with the Shaw family but did not socialize with them as there was a considerable age difference between the couples. Kimberly and Mike wondered about the Shaw family from the aspect that Mr. Shaw was seldom if ever home. They wondered to themselves how the marriage was able to survive given his absence. They would see Bobby and on occasion his friend shooting baskets or just hanging out in the backyard. Their presence seemed to energize the Shaw home that for the most part was as exciting as the county morgue. Kimberly noticed that Mrs. Shaw always seemed sad and looked forlorn.

That is until in the middle of the past May when something certainly had changed. Because she was a woman, Kimberly said to herself that someone was paying attention to Mrs. Shaw because she noticed (as women do) that there was a look to her that had not ever been seen before. Maybe it was Mr. Shaw. That was doubtful because he was never home. Since Kimberly worked during the school year she did not know what Mrs. Shaw did with her time during the day. Mrs. Shaw did not seem like a person who would be out and about looking for a man. But there was something that had gone on or was going on. Someone was romancing Mrs. Shaw.

At the rear of the Williams contemporary home was a porch that at one time had been screened in but now had been winterized and air-conditioned. It was called the family room now. It was used as a breakfast room in the summer where the Sunday papers were read and also was used as a reading and television room. There were thermal pane windows that had been installed. When seated on the sofa in this room there was a clear look towards the rear of their yard as well as to the side of the Shaw’s driveway and garage.

Kimberly did remember something that appeared out of the ordinary that had occurred about one month earlier. She had been doing some reading in the family room one Saturday. She had noticed that Bobby and one of his friends had been shooting baskets and hanging out and cooking something on the grill. Then at some point in time later on the same afternoon she had seen Mrs. Shaw walk towards the side of the garage out of the line of sight from the Williams home with Bobby’s friend. She recalled thinking how odd it was that Bobby was not around. She lost sight of them and forgot about it until about a half hour (or maybe longer) later she saw Mrs. Shaw walking from the obscured side of the Shaw garage with Bobby’s friend behind her. Mrs. Shaw looked flushed and a little disheveled. Bobby was not around and neither was Mr. Shaw. She did notice that Mr. Shaw’s vehicle had been there earlier but it was now gone.

Maybe Kimberly Williams was reading into something that was not there. Maybe her frustration has showing its ugly side. Maybe she was jealous at the way that Mrs. Shaw seemed to be carrying herself. There was spring in her step. She had the smug look of a woman who was getting fucked.

Kimberly’s frustration was borne being part of a couple who both worked extra hard towards financial independence but at a sacrifice of any real fun. It was easy to pick on Mr. and Mrs. Shaw and doing so made their marriage seem more palatable. Although Kimberly and Mike still made love, there was no real excitement that had once been there. Kimberly desperately wanted a child but she and Mike had been unable to conceive. Visits to the doctor revealed that Mike had a low sperm count. It was not impossible to conceive but the doctor suggested that perhaps a vacation together might enable them to focus on each other. However Mike never liked going away for vacations. Because she was a teacher Kimberly had the summer off. He liked to work and save and when he was not working he worked at home on his computer. He always talked about retirement but for Kimberly she wondered when their lives would start. She wanted a family and some fun. She was always a loyal and giving woman going back to when they were in college and dating. In her mind maybe what happened to Mr. and Mrs. Shaw was beginning to happen to them.

When Kimberly Williams was in high school, she was a cheerleader and very popular. She stood five feet three inches in height and weighed one hundred fifteen pounds. She had what other women called a “cute figure.” She had above average sized breasts for her frame. For physical fitness she would skate around the block on her roller blades and she also did this to clear her mind. Being a teacher was a challenging vocation that she took seriously. She was a conservative dresser. She liked to dress up and go out especially when Mike’s employer ran its annual Christmas party. She got her share of attention. She loved to dance and usually danced with the wife (Brenda Sykes) of one of Mike’s co-workers. Mike did not like to dance any fast dances. Dancing provided her with attention from male party-goers. She just could not stand around and drink and eat at this party. She did not handle alcohol well when she was out socially. She would become overly affectionate if she had one too many glasses of wine. She sometimes would become ill if she drank too much. She did not like the feeling of a hangover the next morning.

One evening about a week after I received the news from Bobby, I went over to his house to see him. I was scared to say the least. I had no idea what to expect every time the telephone rang or when my mother or father would want to speak to me. I had been avoiding Bobby and would tell him that I was “busy” when he called. I had been moping around and could not tell or discuss what I had heard or how I felt with anyone. I felt that I had really fucked up. It was about 5:00 P.M. I was nervous to say the least but I could not think of a reason not to go. When I arrived, there was Lois. She was cordial and kept to herself. She had a housecoat on and slippers as if she had been ready for bed. I did not see Mr. Shaw. Bobby said nothing additional about what we had spoken. There did not seem to be any tension in the house. Bobby did not seem uptight or worried or anything out of the ordinary. Bobby was going through his old baseball card collection with the idea of selling all of them as his mother had threatened to throw them out. She wanted him to clean out his room before he was to start college. There was a local guy into baseball memorabilia collections such as what Bobby had who wanted to see Bobby’s card collection. Bobby was trying to figure out how much he could get for the box of cards. We sorted through what we thought were the most valuable but it was a daunting task. There had to be over three thousand cards in this collection.

As what usually occurred Bobby and I became hungry. Neither of us had eaten since lunch time. He asked his mother if there was anything to eat and she said there was not. She did offer pizza for anyone who would pick it up. There was a pizzeria a few miles away in the next town that made the best thin crust pizza around. This pizzeria did not deliver. There were two pizzas ordered and I offered to pick them up. Bobby said he would and said I could hang out in his room while he was gone. Lois encouraged Bobby to “just go”. I was uncomfortable with that idea and was worried about her aggressive stance of getting him to leave. Bobby said the wait was to be at least forty-five minutes as the pizzeria was always busy. I knew why Bobby was going early and had no problem waiting at the pizzeria. It was because there was an electronic bowling game at the pizzeria that on occasion we would play and I knew that is why he left early. I was not comfortable staying alone with his mother. Before he left Bobby asked me to go through the baseball cards again and pick out what I thought were the ten most valuable and then when he came back we could try to locate an online website that might have an estimate of what those particular cards were worth. Going on his computer seemed like a better idea than just hanging around with his mother. It would give me something to do and get my focus on something else. The clouds around me were growing darker. Lois gave Bobby the money and he left in her car. A short time after Bobby left, Lois walked up the stairs and stood in the doorway of his room. I was on the computer and made like I did not see that she was there. She cleared her throat and I looked up at her. We made eye contact. My heart jumped in fear as to what she might say.

She stared at me and asked me how I was doing. I said okay and I then asked her the same thing. I had the sense of doom that I felt was surrounding me. She said she was a little physically uncomfortable and touched her lower abdomen. She also said that she knew that I knew about her “condition.”

She tried to relieve me by saying that Mr. Shaw had been taking care of “her needs” at about the same time she and I had gotten acquainted. She said she was “sure” that Mr. Shaw was the father. She said that she had still been getting per period and that she had missed it prior to our involvement. I did not ask her how she could be that sure but I did feel relieved even if it may have been a lie. I assumed that when Bobby broke the news to me that his mother would have been sad or upset but to the contrary she appeared to be rejuvenated.

A grin came across her face. She said she needed for me to see her new car in the garage. I asked her, “What new car?” She responded, “The new Audi convertible Mr. Shaw had given me as a surprise for my 46th birthday.”

While she stood there I went back in time for a moment to when Bobby gave me the news. At that time and I was depressed and scared. How could this happen? I regretted ever doing it and vowed never to do anything without a condom or better yet with a married woman again. I hoped there would be an “again” in my life as far as women were concerned. I mean in my mind Lois was “too old” to get pregnant. At the time I wondered if I was the father. What the hell had I been thinking about?

Her old geezer of a husband probably had never dropped the loads that I had. How could I face Bobby and deal with myself or my family if the child was mine? Would she not tell anyone? If the baby looked like me would anyone notice? My life could very well be over. I mean college would be out and my parents would be mortified. I would lose my best friend and I would be a running joke. I would have to care for the child of my best friend’s mother. No doubt my best friend would never speak to me. The Shaw marriage would be over. I thought about joining the service or just taking off to another part of the country and not dealing with anything.

I heard Lois say, “Danny, are you feeling okay?”

I said I was and that my mind was in another place.

She said, “If you need motivation to look at my new car in the garage check out these!” With that she pulled up her housecoat and showed me that her legs were covered in long black stockings held up by a garter belt. She also had put on the same heels she had on at the prom. She had put everything on as soon as Bobby left. I got up from the chair and walked towards her.

With all of my bad and scared feelings and all of my worry about what possibly had and could occur I followed her down the stairs and out to the back door. I was pussy whipped. The prospect of getting laid caused a python to grow in my pants. I had not had sex since we tested out the tool bench. My cock had a mind of its own.

I nervously asked, “Why can’t we stay in the house?” and she said, “The new car is not in the house but in the garage.”

As we walked through the kitchen I started having some misgivings. As she opened the rear door leading to the back yard she reached back and found the growing snake in my pants.

She remarked, “Well, you certainly are ready.”

I asked where Mr. Shaw was and she said, “He is at a legal seminar in New York City until tomorrow.”

We walked to the garage. It was dark outside. We were out of our minds. At least I was out of my mind. She was on another planet. But why was I there? I just could not control myself. I knew it was wrong but I would not turn down an opportunity to get laid. She was wearing black stockings and heels! I really had to grow up and be done with my fetish but not yet. My fetish controlled my choices and started the whole thing with Lois.

In addition Lois lusted after my cock and I was a willing partner. It was as simple as that.

Lois entered the garage first and I followed. I looked around before pulling the door closed. It was very dark. There was no moon. There was some light from the reflection of a light from the neighbor’s house. We carefully walked towards the car that was parked on the opposite side of the garage. Her car appeared to be red in color and the top was down. She opened up the driver side door and told me to sit on the driver’s seat and check it out. The interior lights came on. I loved the new car smell. It had black leather seating and looked awesome. The steering wheel felt so right in my hands.

She said, “This car is probably too fast and too sporty for me but I have decided to try this as well as other things that give me a thrill. For too long I have been a spectator in life. Now I want to be a participant before it is too late. This is just one of those things.”

The car door remained open. I had my hands on the wheel. Lois pushed her self towards my left hip and placed her left leg against my left arm. She pulled up her housecoat. I ran my left hand on her silky legs and up to her pussy. She had no underwear on and that was no surprise. She said she wanted to get into the back seat. I moved to the back seat of the car. I pulled my pants and underwear down and sat down again. She stood as the convertible top of her car was down and she pushed the driver side seat forward.

She said, “I always wanted to get fucked in the back seat of a car and now is the time.”

She moistened her fingers with her tongue and then placed her fingers into her pussy. We managed to get our aim right and she squatted on my cock. I thought I noticed a slight puffiness to her belly and her tits looked fuller. My cock slipped in to the hilt. I sucked on those full and delectable nipples and played with her tits. I rubbed her belly. She went up and down on me but I needed to control the action better and I could not get a good rhythm going. After a few minutes I pushed her off me and I got up from the back seat.

I got her to stand against the side of the car and I stood behind her. She extended her arms onto the side of the car much like when a police officer is frisking a suspect and planted her legs apart. I pulled up her housecoat and had her spread her legs open a little wider. With her heels on I was able to get a direct shot to her pussy. I entered her once again and started to do some heavy duty plowing. I rubbed her silky legs for a while. The car door remained open and the interior lights to the car were on. In and out and from side to side and then in a circular motion I went. It was a perverse turn on that part of me that believed that possibly the baby she was carrying was mine and I was back fucking her again. The car was rocking from my movements. This was a great way to break in a new car. I braced myself against her shoulders with one hand. My other hand was near her face and she sucked on my index finger simulating a blowjob. My cock was up and in to the heights. I had great leverage. I would fuck her hard with rapid movements and then place my cock all the way on and leave it there and not move. I flexed my cock muscle and she was squeezing her pussy on my cock and encouraged me to fuck her harder. I could feel my pre-cum drooling into her pussy.

Suddenly I thought I heard something from outside of the garage and I stopped and listened. My heart was pounding and my cock started to shrink.

I whispered, “What was that?”

Lois whispered back, “What you probably heard is this raccoon that is prowling the yard looking for food. My neighbors said that there is a raccoon that has been getting into garbage cans. Everything is okay. Calm down. If you are worried about Bobby he will not be home for at least forty minutes.”

I had the feeling that Lois Shaw could not have cared whether there was a television crew making a video of our show for internet distribution at that time. She did not want any interruption to her being fucked. I think she made up the raccoon story. Since she sounded convincing I continued.

I went back to the job at hand. I had not jerked off in over three weeks because of my worries concerning Lois and how my life could conceivably end. I had real trouble holding off. She grunted every time I pumped her. I was just fucking her and listening to her gasp and then groan as if she was in pain when suddenly my backlog of fresh come made its appearance into her womb with ten (I counted) heavy duty spurts. When I started to come I forced my cock in and all that was left were my balls as the rest was buried into her hot pussy. I held my cock all the way in and I made sure that my come had given her womb a good soaking. Her pussy felt hot. The way I felt at that moment in time could have resulted in me fucking her all night if given the opportunity. Her swollen tits looked and tasted great and I would not have minded her legs wrapped around my back and face. I wanted to be on top of her on a bed and roll on her belly. I wish at that time that we could be in bed all day and just fuck and suck her. I had to settle for what I was getting.

For some reason I still did have the odd sense that we were being watched or we had been watched. Maybe I was just being paranoid. I did not know about a raccoon. I could swear that there was someone watching us. It was not a sound that I heard just instinct. There was a window in the side door to the garage.

I stayed inside of her after I came for a while until my cock got totally soft and I then pulled out. After I pulled out Lois shut the car door.

She said, “You are getting better in time. I nearly came when you were fucking me. I am so addicted to your cock.”

I kissed her and she kissed back and ran her legs up the sides of my legs. I started getting hard again. If we had more time I would have fucked her again.

We carefully made our way out the side door to the garage. There was no one there. I made my way around the garage and did not see anyone. After circling the garage I did see to my left the faint light in the enclosed porch area of the next door neighbor.

I caught up to Lois at the rear door. She asked me, “Where did you go?” I said, “I was looking for a raccoon.” She laughed.

We got back into the house. I used the bathroom to wash my hands and face and wash my cock. I smelled of pussy. Bobby did not come home for another twenty-five minutes.

Kimberly Williams sat in her kitchen and just shook. She poured her self a glass of blackberry brandy and tried to calm down. Her husband Mike was in his basement office on his computer. She could not believe what she had just seen. While she had been in the family room, she heard a car leave and then a short time noticed that Mrs. Shaw and another person were making their way to the garage. She could not imagine why Mrs. Shaw and another person would just walk into a garage and not reappear. She knew she was being nosy but she was so curious she had to take a look. Kimberly decided against walking in any footwear but remained in her bare feet. She quietly walked out the front door and then walked past the Shaw house and up the driveway of the neighbor on the other side of the Shaw house and then she slowly made her way towards the garage. There was a window on the door leading into the garage. She heard people speaking as she first peered into the garage. It was very dark in the garage but there was light coming from Mrs. Shaw’s new car. She saw a young man of about 19 or 20 who she recognized as one of Bobby’s friends getting out of the backseat of Mrs. Shaw’s new Audi. This was the same kid she saw all those weeks earlier. Then she noticed that his pants were off and when he turned sideways could see his very erect and long cock! He had this tiny waist and this long and wide cock!

She could not breathe. She then saw Mrs. Shaw bent forward and her nightgown pulled up to reveal bare buttocks and a garter belt and black stockings. She also was wearing very high heels. What a slut! Then the young man had got behind Mrs. Shaw and started to fuck her like a machine. He was rubbing up her legs with his hands first until he just started pounding her with a fuck machine like quality and holding on to her. He fucked her so hard that the car visibly rocked! She could see his tight and muscular buttocks flexing as he plunged that hard cock into that old bitch’s cunt! She was outraged and ultra horny at the same time. Her heart was beating so hard that she thought she was going to faint. She had seen porn movies before but never had she ever seen two people fuck like this young man and that lucky old bitch! He was fucking her so fast and so hard! He never seemed to stop and just would go from side to side and then back to his pounding causing that car to rock! He seemed to go on forever!

Kimberly thought about crazy the rumor she heard going around in the neighborhood that Mrs. Shaw was pregnant. At the time Kimberly thought that it was a sick joke given Mr. and Mrs. Shaw’s age. If she was pregnant she was looking at the daddy.

She said under her breath, “How can that old bitch get pregnant when I cannot?”

Kimberly made a sound outside of the door when she inadvertently lost her footing causing her weight to land against the door. She had been watching them for at least fifteen minutes. She froze as the young man looked towards the window. Kimberly crouched down and slipped around the garage and then through another backyard before making her way back to her front door and into her home. Her heart and head were pounding. She was out of breath. She had crazy ideas of what to do. She thought of telling her husband or calling her best friend Kate but for a reason she could not come up with chose not to say anything to anyone. She thought of writing an anonymous letter to Mr. Shaw and telling him. She was angry, jealous and horny all at the same time. She went up to her closet in her room and retrieved her “friend.” It was her vibrator and just a few minutes of applying it to her swollen and wet pussy sent her off into multiple orgasms. She kept on seeing that hard cock and that persistent pumping and the car rocking as she came. She then went to the kitchen and had her drink. Even after coming she felt wired.

That night after calming down Kimberly decided to become more acquainted with Mrs. Shaw.

Kimberly and Mike got up at about the same time the next morning. She made him breakfast. Since Kimberly had the summer off she would plan her day loosely. Mike got dressed and went to work. After having her breakfast and watching the morning news, Kimberly dressed in a pair of gym shorts and a sweatshirt as she was going to use her roller blades sometime that day. She walked out of her house and checked out the progress of the vegetable garden that she had planted. Coincidentally Mrs. Shaw walked out of her house and was headed to the garage. Kimberly noticed that Mr. Shaw’s car was not in the driveway. The time was about 10:00 A.M.

Mrs. Shaw opened the overhead garage door and got into her new car and backed it out. She parked it in the driveway. She walked towards the side of the house and pulled on the garden hose. She retrieved a bucket and sponge from the garage and was washing her new car carefully as the top was down. It was not really dirty only dusty.

Kimberly approached Mrs. Shaw and her new car. She said, “Good morning. Congratulations on your new addition.”

Mrs. Shaw frowned and then realized that her neighbor was speaking about her new car. She said, “Thank you. It was a real surprise. My Bernard is such a good man.”

Kimberly wanted to puke as she said, “How does it drive?”

“It drives and handles beautifully and it is so powerful. It might be a little too much for me but at my age it might be time to handle powerful challenges. I feel like I have been reborn. I feel blessed and lucky.”

Kimberly (changing the subject) said, “I know Bobby just recently graduated from high school. Is he going to college?”

“Yes he has been accepted to Boston University and he is especially happy because his best friend Danny is going to there as well. They are such good friends and wanted to be with each other at college.”

Kimberly said, “Which friend is Danny. Is he the kid who I see shooting baskets on occasion?”

Mrs. Shaw looked at Kimberly carefully and initially said nothing.

She then said, “Yes that is him. He is such a bright and pleasant boy. He is Bobby’s best friend. They are nearly inseparable. He also is quite enterprising as he does odd jobs for money. He has a regular summer job and also does house painting on the side. I wish Bobby had his energy.”

Kimberly said to her self, “I bet.”

Kimberly said, “Jeez. My husband and I are always busy at work. We would like the wall paper removed in the master bathroom and our bedroom painted. We want someone reliable. Has Danny ever done any painting in your house?”

“No he has not. But I have a friend in town that did use him and she said he very meticulous and very reasonable. He is also reliable. If you want I will give you his telephone number and you can say I was his reference.”

“Thank you. That would be nice.”

As Mrs. Shaw went into her house to get Danny’s telephone number Kimberly’s mind plotted further.

Mrs. Shaw went into her house and retrieved Danny’s number and brought it out to Kimberly.

Kimberly thanked her and then said, “It is time for me to go rollerblade. Have a great day and good luck with your new car.”

Mrs. Shaw nodded and then went back to washing the Audi.

Kimberly thought that Mrs. Shaw certainly was very effusive about Danny.

That night when Mike had come home Kimberly brought up the subject of having the master bedroom painted and removing the wallpaper from the bathroom. Mike told Kimberly if that is what she wanted then she could contact a painting contractor and get an estimate. Kimberly then told Mike about her conversation with Lois Shaw and he told her to call this kid Danny and see if he wanted to consider the job. Mike told Kimberly that if she was going to call Danny then it should be sooner rather than later as he was going away to college in the fall.

At one point in time Kimberly started to ask herself just what it was that she wanted with respect to this seemingly mindless pursuit of a teenager. Was it that she was bored? Was it that she sensed a competition between herself and a middle aged next door neighbor? Since when was it her business to intrude on the personal matters of strangers? How could she make a value judgment about behavior not her own when the very sight of this young guy with the tight buns and hard cock caused her to give herself multiple orgasms?

Or was it the fact that she could not get pregnant and Mike would not consider adoption? Was getting pregnant with a stranger an option? How could she consider such a thing without Mike knowing about it?

It was if Kimberly was mentally off to Neverland. Even though these things rang true for her she could not get the garage images out of her mind.

Kimberly called what turned out to be Danny’s cell phone number and left a message indicating who she was and who had recommended her. She in turn left her cell phone number for the call back. She waited for his call.

The next day at about noon time she accessed her messages and it was Danny. He sounded so cheerful and nice on the phone and said she could call him after 4:00 P.M.

Kimberly felt like she was in high school waiting for a guy to call as she waited for a time to call Danny. She wondered to her self why she was so excited about having a room painted. Then she admitted that she was excited by meeting this “stud” face to face. At 4:00 P.M. Kimberly called Danny’s number. On the second ring he answered.

She kept a calm, friendly and professional voice tone at the same time her hand was rubbing the crotch to her slacks. He said he would consider the job but wanted to check the size of the rooms involved to see how long it would take him. He said he could be at the Williams home by 6:00 P.M. that same afternoon. She agreed.

Kimberly started wondering what she should wear. She then chastised herself for acting like an idiot and just settled on what she had on. She changed her mind again and settled on a pair of short shorts she wore when she did her roller blading. She had on a pair of flip flops and a white cotton tee shirt. She had a little make up on at the time.

Mike usually came home at about 7:00 P.M. at he took the bus to and from New York every day and then walked from the bus stop. Danny showed up a little after 6:00 P.M. He had a pad and pencil with a tape measure. He introduced himself and walked in.

Kimberly thought that he looked taller than she thought he would be and a little stockier. He had such a nice smile and she noticed dimples when he smiled. He was respectful. He had on a pair of black jeans with a blue short sleeved shirt and running shoes.

She tried to not think about what she had seen in the Shaw garage but the images kept popping up. She thought that his butt looked great but then she had seen it in the raw already and thought it looked great then. They walked into the bathroom and he said that removing the wall covering would be easy. She wanted the walls smoothed out and then painted. Then they went into the bedroom and he looked and measured just as he did in the bathroom. He said that if she wanted then she could either accompany him to the paint store or have him bring paint samples. She said she preferred if she could accompany him and that would work for her. He told her his price and she said that it sounded reasonable and then he said he could start the next week. She said that would be fine. He asked her if she could drive him to the paint store the next day to make a selection. He said he could not get his father’s car the next day. She said she would pick him up after at his home after he got home from work and she mentioned the time of 4:30 P.M. He said that would be okay He gave Kimberly his home address. He left.

Kimberly sensed that Danny did not find her overly attractive. She was young (aged 29) and athletic and (she thought sexy) and yet he barely noticed her as far as she could sense.

How could he be getting so excited about a woman who was so much older than she was? Could he be in love with Mrs. Shaw? Kimberly asked her self how she could be getting so excited about a 19 year old boy. What the hell was she thinking about? Where did she think she was going with this obsession? I mean she was married! She had a stable marriage to a loyal and good man.

Then Kimberly thought about her marriage and how much it meant to her. On the other hand she thought she “deserved” more from life.

Why had Danny at least not checked out her breasts? I mean her nipples were poking out by virtue of just being around Danny yet he looked right through her.

The she remembered the garter belt and heels on Lois when she looked into the garage. Did Lois wear them because that is what she thought Danny liked? Did Danny want her to wear them? He was rubbing her legs on occasion when he was fucking her against the car. That had to be it. Danny is a leg man!

Kimberly went to the bathroom and drew herself a hot bath. She had not done so in months. She put bath bubbles into the tub and contemplated her next move. She brought a glass of wine into the bathroom. She would not or could not answer her own questions regarding her true intentions on the subject of Danny. She lit a few candles and had her portable radio in the bathroom while she used the vibrating shower head on her clit to send her off to another world as she conjured up the images that now had taken control of her life.

It was not that she was lying to herself. It was that she was not admitting anything to herself. For some reason she decided to place herself into a competition with an older woman. She was doing this while ostensibly happily married. None of this made sense to Kimberly as she tried to think it through. Yet she did not stop herself from thinking about Danny. She could see in her mind the vision of his cock and how his butt flexed as he pounded into Lois Shaw!

As Danny walked out of the front door to the Williams home, someone was watching him from the Shaw home. It was Lois. For some reason she regretted giving out the information to Kimberly Williams about Danny. She felt uneasy about Kimberly’s youth. She actually felt a pang of jealousy.

Danny thought that Mrs. Williams was okay. She did seem attentive and he had the sense that there was something on her mind. He made a minor note of it but did not give it a lot of thought. This was an opportunity to make some extra money in an air conditioned house.

It was fun fucking Lois again. He wanted to settle in for the rest of the summer and make some money for school not thinking about anyone being pregnant. Those were adult problems and he was still a kid. There was always the possibility of being able to visit Mrs. Shaw and give her a good fucking if the timing was right. No one would be the wiser.

Kimberly got up from bed and made breakfast for Mike and her. She had her coffee. She gave herself a quick cat bath and then went out to the mall. While she was there she was checking the time constantly. She was trying to come up with something to wear that would get Danny’s attention yet not appear to look like she was trying too hard. At the mall she selected a blue jean skirt that was a little on the short side. She thought about going barelegged but then remembered Danny’s ardor as he felt Lois legs and pounded her pussy. She chose a flesh colored pantyhose and a pair of flat shoes as well as a lime green top. She then went to a place that sold “sensuous clothing” and purchased a garter belt and full fashioned stockings as well as a pair of beige crotch less pantyhose. After arriving home from the mall she went out and did her rollerblading for over one hour. She was sweating profusely. She came home and took a hot shower. She shaved her legs and played with her hair. She left her house at 4:20 P.M. and arrived at Danny’s house at about 4:30 P.M. She was there about two minutes when Danny came out of the house and got into her car.

The first thing that Danny noticed when he got into the car was her legs. He felt like he was being cool as he did not let his eyes lurk. Inside he said, “Wow does she look good. She looks so different dressed up.” For Danny when a woman dressed up (even in a jean skirt), it meant she was dressed up. All girls he knew in high school seldom if ever wore a skirt and never wore pantyhose or god forbid thigh highs.

On the way to the paint store Danny kept his eyes forward or to the right. He talked about going away to college in less than two months. She asked what he was going to major in and he though Computer Science. They arrived at the paint store.

With the assistance of the store’s paint guru and with the input of Kimberly, the paint selections were made. Also purchased was the material to prep the walls after removing the wallpaper. The items were then placed into the trunk of the car. Danny had carried the paint and he had Kimberly pop open the trunk.

They made their way back to the Williams home and Danny unloaded the paint and other materials and placed the items in the garage. Kimberly offered lemonade to Danny and he accepted. He was very conscious of keeping his eyes forward and to her eyes. He was having problems doing this. Danny was seated at the kitchen table and Kimberly brought a glass of lemonade to him. She reached around him to get a napkin for him and she got close enough to smell her perfume and see the outline of her nipples.

He could feel the pulse in his head pounding. As she walked away from him he checked out her legs for a moment. They were gorgeous. He wondered whether she wore a thong or went without panties. He felt himself getting hard. His teenaged mind was going through a natural progression.

She sat on one of the kitchen chairs and as she crossed her legs the phone rang and she had to reach for it. Her skirt rose on her legs. Danny looked at her legs and then looked at Kimberly and she was staring at him. He blushed and looked away as she took the call. The call was from her husband and he was running late. He would not be home until later that evening and he told her that maybe she could reheat the frozen lasagna from the freezer for dinner.

For a few minutes Kimberly sat across from Danny and they spoke. She was trying to think on the fly as to what she wanted to do with this kid. He really seemed to be mesmerized by her legs. She was mesmerized by the idea of his cock buried in her pussy. She thought that she was seeing the beginnings of an erection. She decided to cool her self down and sleep on this for a night. She was wet for sure. She needed time to think. She offered to drive him home. He accepted.

They walked out the front door and then to her car. Lois Shaw looked out of the bedroom window on the second floor and her eyes were like daggers as she saw the skirt that Kimberly Williams was wearing as she and “her Danny” got into the car.

Danny’s mind was all over the place. He could not understand what was going on in his life. He went from famine to feast within the last month or so. First there was Lois and now maybe Kimberly. I mean he would look in the mirror and see an average looking guy with an average looking physique.

It seemed like Kimberly knew that he was crazy about legs but how? Could it be that all women over the age of twenty-five wore stockings or pantyhose? He did not think so as he noticed women of all ages around when he was at the mall or out with his friends and the trend was now the bare leg look.

He then remembered the night he and Lois checked out her new Audi and remembered thinking he was being watched. Maybe it was Kimberly who was watching. He then dismissed the idea as it seemed so improbable.

Danny made a concerted effort to keep his eyes ahead when he was driven home. He was able to do so. As he prepared to leave Kimberly’s car she told him that she looked forward to have him do the painting in her home.

For Danny this was a weird comment. Was he thinking that every woman was after him? That was ridiculous. But there was something in the way she looked at him. She appeared to be the lioness and he was the prey. He gave himself chills when he conjured up that image.

He was not so sophisticated in the world of women. Sometimes it did get complex. He went to bed that night and had a somewhat restless sleep.

He was delayed in starting the job and did not start until the next Thursday. He had decided to quit his regular job and just do the painting jobs that would come in so as to give himself some more time to himself. He arrived with a ride from his father at 10:00 A.M. Kimberly in jeans (thank God) answered the door. He had his drop cloths and other materials as he first worked on the bathroom. He was able to get the paper off the walls and started to prep the walls for painting by early afternoon. Kimberly was in the house early in the day and then said she was going out for a few hours. At about the same time Danny accessed his cell phone messages. There was a message from Lois. He called her. She asked him how he was and they had a friendly conversation. He said he saw Kimberly leave and Danny told her she was going to be gone for a few hours. Lois said that there was no one at home if he wanted to “visit.”

He was sweaty but of course horny and he walked across the driveway and into the Shaw home. Lois had been ready to go out to a luncheon with her girlfriends when she saw Kimberly leave. She had on a summer weight white cotton dress with blue and white sling back heels and beige colored stockings. Also she had on a fresh coat of a red lipstick she said was called “Red Allure.” She sat at a chair at the kitchen table. Without saying one word she pulled down Danny’s pants and underwear, leaned forward and took his sweaty cock into her mouth. He pulled up her dress so he could look at her long legs as she serviced him. She sucked and slobbered over his cock for about five minutes before he shot a prodigious load into her mouth. Danny held the back of her head as he unloaded and she swallowed. After he pulled his cock back into his pants Lois looked up at him and smiled. He could see the come residue inside of her mouth and stuck to her teeth. She told him he tasted sweet. He told her it might be a good idea to reapply her lipstick and brush her teeth before going out. She laughed. He walked back to the Williams home and back to his work.