Chapter 2

Dina returned from the tailor with her new dress. She was off tonight to the big event. All the important people in town would be there. She owned the city’s biggest and best bakery. Her place was one of the towns premier businesses and she would fit right in. After years of struggling she had made the upper class.

Her hair was perfect, it should be after two hours at the hair dresser. Lovely dark and beautiful, her makeup was expertly applied as she made the final check before she left. She focused on her large bosom with ample cleavage prominently displayed. She was going to make an entrance they wouldn’t forget.

Rob knocked at the door. One of the town’s leading lawyers he was appropriate for her escort. She had been planning to dump him but not yet, she needed to be properly escorted to this event by one of the town’s leading eligible bachelor. After this he might just be history.

“You look beautiful,” he said as they walked to the car. Dina held her head high. She knew she was beautiful.

“Thank you my dear,” she replied noticing his eyes all over her bosom. Keep looking she thought, that’s as far as you’ll get.

The party was long and boring as expected. A couple of strong drinks made it a little more bearable. Then she saw the young man tending the small corner bar. He looked so young, so hot, strong shoulders long blond curly hair and obviously a surfers tan. Just a kid she thought. Then she thought of the kid Jim who’s young hard cock had made her shake with multiple orgasms. Why did she like the boys young enough to be her kids? What was it about her that she prefered them to a man her own age?

She decided to get another drink though she had at least two too many already. Dina checked her large tits in the window reflection and then wandered over to his empty bar. A little bit of tease might be fun.

“Can I be of service mam?” he said politely in his southern young gentleman’s accent. She leaned over to give him an even better look at the bosom that had caught his attention.

“Oh my yes,” she said, “you sure could,” she said, “but right now I’d like a martini please, then maybe later we could see what service you could provide.” He could tell she was obviously intoxicated. His cock started swelling and he really hoped she was alone.

Dina had been feeling particularly slutty since she started fucking the young teen boy Jim. Even she was surprised at the words that had come out of her mouth. It took a few drinks and her real self won out over the proper ladylike demeanor she had been portraying all evening. Who cares? she thought, he’s just a kid who works here.

“Well mam it seems like you already had a lot. Maybe someone should take you home.”

“Ohh yes,” she laughed, “maybe you should take me home.” Enjoying her little game.

“Dina!!” yelled Rob as he approached, “there you are,” and he took her arm escorting her away as she looked over her shoulder at the tall blond boy giving him a look like she wanted to fuck him right there.

“Oh Rob, what is it?” She said annoyed that he had whisked her away.

Rob could tell she was intoxicated. “It’s time to go,” he said knowing she might embarrass herself and him if they stayed any longer.

Gil was real upset, she was obviously looking to get a fuck and he really wished he had been lucky. He loved older athletic women. He knew Dina, over 40 now had been staying in good shape. The good news though was that while looking hard at her chest he got her name and the bakery’s name from her name tag.

Rob led her out with little time for goodbyes but all the men’s eyes followed as they noticed the most attractive woman in the room being led out by Rob, They all stared in envy, she was primed and she certainly would be providing him with some good pussy tonight.

They weren’t wrong either. Rob got her into the house and helped her undress. He had been drinking too and he had waited for her approval long enough and when she fell naked on the bed he stroked his cock, it was his time to enjoy.

Dina was too foggy to object. She didn’t realize who it was anyway. Besides she had been getting fucked every day by Jim so she didn’t put up a fuss.

The next morning Dina awoke with a big headache. She realized now the events of the evening and she was upset. The stickiness in her cunny let her know it wasn’t a dream. Yes, Rob had taken her home and fucked her and what’s more everyone in town must know it by now.

Dina spent the day pissed then it occurred to her he didn’t care if he got her pregnant. She wondered now. It’s much more likely she would get pregnant by Jim the young stud who had been breeding her for weeks and yet who would get blamed? Of course, the wealthy lawyer guy who everyone knew took advantage of a drunk woman.

Dina thought a few days, she liked it now. She might let Rob have a little now and then. He had money and status. He might be useful if she didn’t stop Jim who seemed obsessed with cumming in her all the time.

“Coffee and danish,” he said as Dina looked up, OMG there he was, the kid bartender from the weekend. She would have been shocked and upset if she didn’t feel that flash of warmth flow though her loins. He had on a tank top and his shoulder muscles rippled under his young boy face that had all those bond curls hanging down.

Dina froze. “So nice to see you again,” he said as she then poured his coffee. She tried to ignore him but he wouldn’t let her. The morning crowd had died down and the place was rather empty now.

“I hope you made it home safe,” he added. “I really would have liked to have escorted you but it seems your date knew it was time to leave.”

“Uh, yeah everything went ok,” she said trying hard not to stare but realizing how attracted she was to him.

“Can I get you anything else?” she asked.

“You could sit down and talk,” he stated but she kept moving around feeling the slipperiness in her thighs.

“Well, if you’re not to busy I’ll be just sitting here for awhile,” he said seeing he was being ignored.

She replied, “it’s very busy right now,” which it obviously wasn’t.

Dina tried to keep busy as he drank his coffee and watched her. He focused on her beautiful eyes, her long hair and those big breasts. She looked so mature, so womanly. She looked like his mother he hardly knew and the stepmother he got to know only too well.

Dina could tell he was looking her over hard. She kept looking back too, she couldn’t help herself. Then she approached him.

“Please sit and join me,” he said and she did, unable to resist the attraction.

“You looked so beautiful in that satin dress. You surely were the hottest looking woman there.” He said. “Heck, you look beautiful even now.”

She had no reply. His words made her real warm inside.

“I’m at the college,” he added, “I just work those events for some extra money. I’ll graduate in a couple years, hope to be lawyer,” he said.

“So do spend your time studying,” she asked, “or surfing?”

He laughed.

“You got my pegged,” he said. “I do spend my mornings on the waves, but I get my school work done.”

“That’s good,” she laughed. “Seems like you keep a busy schedule.”

“I do” he said, “but there always time for a beautiful woman,” he added.

She blushed.

“Woman?” she asked, “I would think you’d be chasing the college girls or maybe young teen surfer girls,” she said probing.

“No,” he replied as he sat forward and took her hand. “I prefer more mature women, women of beauty and class,” as he looked her in the eyes. He heart sped up and her cunny began to moisten.

“My step mother was a model,” he added. “Nothing hotter to me than a beautiful mature woman.”

“Oh, so you were hot for your stepmom?” she chided him. Smiling like she had put him on the spot.

“Ohhh yes,” he said to her surprise, “we were very hot together.”

Dina was stumped, she never expected a reply like that. He practically told her he was screwing his stepmom. yeah, he actually said so.

Now she had to shift in her chair as the wet heat from her cunny made her itch.

“So you live at the dorm or at home?” she asked, changing the subject.

“When my dad died my stepmom took her kids and went to live in Europe. He left me our condo by the beach, a small place right at the end of 19th street. You can find me any morning,” he added, “if you’d like to feel like a surfer girl for a day.”

“I’m sure I’m closer in age to your stepmom than to a surfer girl.

Gil looked her in the eye. “or I could make you feel like my stepmom if you’d like.”

Dina just kept looking at his young eyes. She knew she’d love to get him naked. The thought of this boy gasping and jerking as he came in her made her cunny cream right there in the chair.

Gil didn’t know what to make of her silence.

“Now though, I’ve got to go, I’ll be there in the mornings, I’d love to see you.” As he stood up and looked down at her with his big blue eyes.

Dina didn’t answer, she was afraid of what she might say.

All that day his conversation had haunted her. She realized though she had started it. There at the party she had approached him, she had made her advances. It was now time to follow through or run away and that warm feeling in her cunny told her she wasn’t going to run.

About a week later it was Saturday and the crew opened up for her, she had taken the day off and she was there at the beach in her swimsuit and towel watching all the hard young bodies. She wasn’t sure which one was him but so many looked so young and so hot. She visualized all the young surfers running around the beach with their trunks off. He spotted her when he got real close.

“So glad you could make it,” he said. She smiled, “well you made such a sweet invite I thought I might drop by and see what a surfer girls life is like.”

They both laughed and then they talked and soon she could tell she might need to get out of the sun.

“Well I live right here,” he said. “You can come in and try some of my coffee.” Dina hesitated but not for long. They both knew what would happen inside and they both wanted it.

Dina packed her towel and Gil watched her firm ass as she did. Then he led the way and she admired his body as he led her to his door.

He stopped at the doorway. “You know when you enter here you’ll be in my world,” he said, looking into her beautiful brown eyes. “The coffee may not be as good as you make it,” he said.

He closed the door and she turned to him. She put her arms over his shoulders and she felt the shock in her cunny as they kissed.