He suddenly saw Ms. D as a gorgeous and tender woman. He always knew she was a loving mother, but this was different. The look in her eyes made him feel like her love was directed at him.
No, it couldn’t be. He was going crazy. He shut his eyes tight and waited for sleep to take hold.
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Sarah lay on her bed and looked to her left. She missed having someone on the other side of the bed. Out of habit, she kept sleeping on her side of the mattress, even after her husband left. She extended her arm and brushed the empty side of the bed, longing to feel human flesh rather than bedsheet.
She hadn’t had sex in over a year. She masturbated once in a while, but that only satisfied so much. She wanted a man to slide inside her aching tunnel. Bastard that he was, David drove her crazy in bed.
She thought back to their nights in bed. David on top of her, her legs bent back, resting on his shoulders. She would watch as his thick cock slid inside of her. When he was all the way in, his thick mane of pubic hair would tickle her clit and make her whimper with pleasure. When he pulled back out, his cock would be slick with her fluid, making the next thrust smoother and even more pleasurable than the last. She especially loved it when David bent down to kiss her, tenderly licking her lips with the tip of his tongue.
A tear streamed down her cheek as her hand made its way underneath the gown to her crotch. She rubbed the tip of her middle finger against her clit, where David’s tongue used to be. She flicked her finger the way David flicked his tongue. She moaned as her body began shivering and her vagina contracted involuntarily.
“Oh… oh, Sean. Yes, oh Sean…”
She opened her eyes wide. ‘Fuck’.
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The next morning, Sarah woke up and stared at the ceiling, thinking of what she had uttered last night during her climax.
Sean? The 18-year-old boy across the street who babysat her kids? If she hooked up with him, she would be no better than her husband.
But David was a cheating asshole. She was single and ready for something better than a vibrator.
None of that changed the age difference between Sean and her. She also had no proof that Sean was even interested in her.
‘Well, I could check,’ she raised an eyebrow and thought to herself. ‘Just the two of us, at night, with the lights turned down…’
“Mommy, mommy, it’s time to go!” Her kids rushed into her bedroom, backpacks filled with clothes and amenities for the trip to their father’s.
“Alright. Mommy’s going to get ready, then we can take off.” As Sarah prepared herself in the bathroom, she thought of how to take advantage of this night.
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As Sean finished up his essay, he looked at the clock. 7:55pm. Their movie was scheduled for 8.
He thought of how uncomfortable it would be for him this time, now that he had a completely different perspective of Sarah. He would be sitting next to the woman whose underwear gave him an erection, whose touch shook his whole body, whose image he masturbated to.
He hesitated for a moment, doubting whether this was a good idea. But he also badly wanted to see Sarah again, to see her long, blonde hair, her bright blue eyes, plump red lips, supple breasts, and long, smooth legs.