Alice Daniels sat at the kitchen table drinking a cup of coffee and looking out the window at the back yard swimming pool. What she really needed, she thought, was a good stiff drink, but stiff drinks were the cause of her problems. As she sipped her coffee she asked herself just how in the hell did she allow herself to get in such a predicament. It just wasn't fair! She did every thing she was supposed to do. She cooked, cleaned, kept the house spotless, and was a good mother to her two children - Tom couldn't ask for a better wife. Didn't she treat him like a king? She waited on him hand and foot - his every wish was like a command to her. God, it just wasn't fair.

She thought back to how it had all started. Tom had been working hard at his new job and was putting in ten and twelve hours a day six days a week. He was exhausted when he came home and as a result their sex life had gone from marvelous to zilch. She hadn't been laid in so long she was afraid her pussy might grow shut. Desperate to turn things around she had gone to Frederick's of Hollywood and purchased enough sexy lingerie to turn on a platoon of men. She had sent the kids to her mother's for the night and when Tom had come home that night she had greeted him at the door with a martini and wearing only high heels and a few black pieces of almost nothing. He had taken the martini and walked past her asking, "What's for dinner?" Stunned, she had run crying to her bedroom.

The next day she had started drinking at ten in the morning and by noon she was feeling no pain. She put on her bikini and went out to lie beside the pool and take some sun. The level in the pitcher of martinis on the table beside her had been getting lower and lower and the sun on her body was hot. Unconsciously she had started to rub her mound and soon felt little tinglings of pleasure move through her body. She became aware of what she was doing and then thought, why not? She was in the privacy of her backyard. She removed her bikini and lay back on the lounge chair. Her fingers went to work on her clit and the feeling that came over her caused her to emit a low moan. She didn't know how long she'd lain there fingering herself, but it must have been while. She had decided to go in the house and get something more substantial than her fingers when she heard a noise. She looked to her right and saw young Denny Thomas watching her. She made an effort to cover herself, but stopped when she saw the bulge in Denny's pants. It was obvious that the eighteen year old had been there a while and had seen everything. As she looked at Denny's bulge she thought to herself "at least its nice to know I can still turn someone on. She tried to keep her voice under control as she asked Denny what he wanted.

"I'm here to collect for the paper, Mrs. Daniels. You told me that if you didn't answer the door bell I should come round back to the pool."

Damn, she thought, so I did. She had gotten up from the lounge and walked into the house to get her purse. She could feel Denny's eyes on her ass the entire walk into the house. Walking back to the pool she saw that his eyes never left the black triangle that was between her legs. She cursed herself for not putting on a robe while she was in the house. She had been whining about things not being fair where she was concerned and look at what she was doing to this poor eighteen-year-old kid. She could have asked him to turn away while she put her bikini back on, she could have put a robe on in the house, but no, here she was waving her pussy in the poor kid's face. Talk about being unfair. You can be such a bitch sometimes she thought. She paid Denny what she owed and was considering how much to tip him when the idea hit her. She was shocked that she had even had the thought, but what the hell, it's my fault. She'd sat Denny down in a chair next to the pool and then she had knelt down between his legs. As she pulled down his jeans and worked his cock out of his undershorts she had looked Denny in the eyes and had said, "This is our secret Denny. No one else ever knows about this, ok?"

Denny dumbly nodded yes and she had begun to jack him off. After several strokes she had changed her mind about the hand job and had bent forward to take him in her mouth. She slowly started to suck him. She ha forgotten how good it felt to have a cock in her mouth. Denny started to hump up into her mouth. She should have expected it, him being a hot horny teenager and all, but she had not expected his sperm to hit the back of her throat so quickly. She swallowed every drop and had licked him clean.

"Remember Denny - its our secret."

Two days later she had answered the doorbell to find Denny on the front porch. "Hi Mrs. Daniels. I'm trying to earn some extra money. Can I cut your grass? Or maybe clean your garage or basement?"

She had stifled a smile - she knew what he really wanted. It happened that the grass did need cutting and there were some things in the basement that needed moving. When he had finished they had gone to the kitchen to get her purse and as she handed him the money she had seen the disappointment on his face. She had looked at him for a long hard minute and then she had relented. "Sit down in the chair Denny."

For the next couple of weeks Denny had come by to do things for her and she paid him with blowjobs, She was becoming very fond of his cock - God knows it was the only one she was getting. One day during the third week as she was on her knees between Denny's legs she heard a noise and had turned just in time to see a head duck down over at the window. She glanced up at Denny and had seen the nervousness on his face.

"What's the matter, Denny?" she had asked.

"I'm sorry Mrs. Daniels. I couldn't help it."

"Help what Denny?"

"I told my best friend Todd about us. He didn't believe me and I told him if he was real quiet he could peek in the window."

She'd had Denny go out and get his friend and bring him in the house. When they were both back inside she had looked at them for a minute before saying, "You had a very good thing going for yourself Denny. All you had to do was keep your mouth shut. How many know?"

"Nobody else Mrs. Daniels. I only told Todd."

"Who have you told Todd?"

"Nobody Mrs. Daniels. I didn't believe him."

She had talked to them about what could happen to all of them if anyone found out what they were doing and then she had bound them to silence in the only way she knew how. She had sucked off both of them and then promised them that if she ever found out that they had shared the secret with anyone else, no matter whom, she would cut them off and they would never see her again.

Another week followed and she did not go a day when she didn't suck off Denny or Todd or both. Monday morning she'd had an argument with Tom over some piddly little thing and after he'd left for work she'd made herself a vodka martini. By noon she'd had several and as every hour of the morning had passed she had gotten more and more pissed at Tom. By one o'clock she was saying, "I'll show that bastard. I'll teach him to ignore me."