Chapter 1: The Uninvited Guest

The well ordered and happy family life Susan Andrew’s had long been taken for granted. One that could hardly be described as being under threat when Susan thoughtlessly and somewhat carelessly opened the door to Tommy Hall, a school friend who her son, who from time to time visited the house, along with other youths from his school invited home by her 17 year old son on occasions, to either watch TV or generally hang around.

Susan knew most of them by name, these were good friends of her son Tim, local boys and fellow soccer players, always treating Susan with due respect, even if Susan realised most of them would often be secretly studying her mature shapely beauty, when they thought she was looking elsewhere.

For at thirty eight years old, the tall Susan Andrews remained a very good looking woman, long of leg and slim of body, even if her breasts and hips had broadened a little of late, although that served only to accentuate a full trim 36.29.37 figure Susan carried so well by her 5 feet 10 inches, so much so Susan was viewed almost as Amazonian to these boys.

Although even though fully aware the boys were studying her, Susan took it all in good spirits, they were being naughty for sure, but none the less surely a harmless exploration by boys Susan was certain, would be comparing her favourably, she hoped, with the girls of their own age they dated.

Only Tommy Hall appeared different from the others, and Susan often wondered just why her son was friendly with this boy, a boy obviously from the other side of the tracks.

For Tommy Hall was much smaller than her sons other friends and at only around 5 feet 5 inches, was a slim wiry almost rat faced young man, one who seemed to have a permanent sneer on his face.

It was a sneer Tommy never tried to hide when gazing at Susan, any more than he’d try hiding the manner in which he so when openly studying her body, leaving Susan, even though much taller and older than the small youth, to turn away first, shivering in the uncomfortable sensation.

A feeling that unlike the friendly cheekiness of Tim’s other friends, Tommy Hall was studying Susan Hall as a hunter studied a quarry, rather than secretly admiring her, a thought both disturbing yet oddly arousing a curiosity within Susan Roberts...

It was just after midday on a Saturday afternoon, when having spent the last hour on her hair, dress and makeup, prior to to going into town on a clothing shopping expedition, that when hearing the ringing of the doorbell, Jenny was taken aback to see the pock marked face of Tommy Hall standing by door, openly staring at her body rather than face.

Feeling the same, almost frightening sensations whenever seeing Tommy Hall, Susan carefully chose her words, words meant to be strong and authoritative, yet unfortunately, were more of a nervous croak, when wondering why Tommy was very unusually on her doorstep on this Saturday afternoon.

“Tommy, what are you doing here? I’m afraid Tim is away for the weekend with ... There Susan stopped, realising it would be foolish to tell this horrible boy any more than necessary, when already feeling oddly nervous and intimidated by this young boy she almost towered over, now smiling as casually at her with his little evil eyes flicking from her face to a body, not even bothering to hide his openly covetous admiration of Susan’s shapely body.

In fact Susan was dressed for her shopping trip in a well above the knee pleated white skirt and red almost transparent blouse, one Susan suddenly realised was probably displaying too much leg and cleavage toward a young boy with obviously raging hormones.

“No Problem Mrs Andrews,, I knew Tim was going away this weekend, but he told me I could drop by and pick up magazine he’d borrowed from me, he said to tell his Mom you I’d be around to ask you for it and tell you its the new one in his bedroom”

Susan was aware Tim had told her no such thing, yet despite her disquiet over the skinny boy on her doorstop, having told Tommy her son hadn’t said anything to her about me memory stick, if only to get rid of him, Susan told Tommy she would go look for it and that he should wait outside whilst she did so, before turning on her heels and making her way upstairs to Tim’s room.

Unfortunately the natural good manners of Susan Andrews prevented her from closing the door on Tommy, after all, why should she, sure the boy made her uneasy, although one of her son’s friends was hardly about to try molesting her!

Upstairs, having glanced around her son’s tidy bedroom and finding no sign of a magazine left out by Tim for collection, Susan was just about to turn back, when she first felt the hand first touching and then caressing her hip.

Shocked and distressed by this intrusion,, Susan swivelled around to find the short skinny figure of Tommy standing before her.

With her heart in her mouth, Susan for a long moment could only stand in stunned silence, staring at the young boy who was, uninvited, invading not only her home, but also by his very nearness invading her own personal space.

Even worse, Tommy had actually touched her, in fact more than just touched her, for Tommy had been caressing her hip from waist to thigh and now Tommy’s cruel eyes now burning into her own, Susan could do little other than take a backward step, before eventually finding voice enough to remonstrate with Tommy.

“Tommy! You startled me; I thought I asked you to wait downstairs” began Susan, although not wanting to begin an argument when alone in her son’s bedroom by reprimanding Tommy for touching her, Susan lamely added,

“Anyway, Tim doesn’t appear to have left anything for you, so you really will have to speak with Tim about it next week when at school, but now you really should go Tommy, I’m afraid I’m running late for an dress fitting appointment in town”

Realising how she made this sound more a request than demand and not at all happy with the way Tommy’s eyes were studying her Breasts, especially when realising her low cup Black Bra must be clearly visible through the sheer Red Blouse, Susan then stepped to one side of Tommy and moved toward the bedroom door, hoping the scary youth would follow suit and leave her home,

However, by taking a backward step, Susan unintentionally handed Tommy a psychological advantage over her, leaving the streetwise kid in Tommy certain the beautiful Mother of his friend Tim was frightened, even terrified of him.

Susan Andrews, the busty tall beauty with long the black hair, whom Tommy had lusted over from the moment he first set eyes on her and only reason for his friendship with Tim, was his for the taking.

No more would Tommy need to Masturbate to images of a naked Susan Andrews, for all it needed now, was for Tommy to enjoyably take down the wall of Susans defences brick by fun laden brick.

With a family steeped steeped in crime and violence, grinning evilly came naturally to Tommy, as was now the case when quite openly admiring Susan’ s Breasts, in the knowledge fear was like a fine Wine, to be savored and used sparingly

For despite being twice his age, so much bigger and seemingly so assured and self confident, Mrs. Susan Andrews was actually terrified of Tommy Hall!

And although not yet aware of just why, Susan had every reason to fear Tommy, who unbeknown to Susan, had for so long fantasized about this day, when playing over and over in his mind, just how he would handle the beautiful Mother of his friend Tim...

For when at school, hearing Tim boasting of being accompanied by his Father to a Juniors Golf Championship weekend, the perfect opportunity had arisen for Tommy, especially when fortune dictated that Tim’s nineteen year old sister Sandra would also be away, staying with family for a couple of weeks.

So at long last, Tommy was alone with Susan Andrews, whilst in Tim’ s room of all places.

For after Tim had unwitting shown him the house layout, Tommy knew he was but a few paces from the bedroom of Tim’s Mother and when the clearly nervous housewife attempted to walk past him Tommy casually lifted his arm until his hand rested on the opposite doorframe, effectively blocking Susan’s exit.

“Now look Tommy” began the exasperated but clearly nervous Susan.

“This has gone far enough, I really want you to leave now, Tim is not here but his Father will be home shortly and I’m sure you don’t want to get yourself into trouble with him, or your parents for that matter” said the clearly angry Susan with all the bravado she was able to muster.

Tommy was unmoved ... either by Susan’ s threats of his parents or the supposedly imminent return of her husband. instead, when recalling his own surprise at her muted reaction when caressing Susans hip when first entering the room, Tommy reached out to place his other hand upon her hip once again and before Susan could react, Tommy was feeling and caressing Susan from her hip downward, stopping only halfway down the side of Susan’ s thigh.

“Wow, Mrs. Andrews,, you’ve been hiding something from me!

Susans anger boiled over, she knew full well this horrible youth was referring to the feel of a suspender clasp holding her stocking, but was dammed if he thought he was getting away with such intimate actions and personal comments, Susan wanted him of her house and out now.

So somehow summoning up the courage to give Tommy a fierce and resounding slap on the cheek, Susan then screamed at him.

“How dare you!, how dare you come into my house and touch me like that, get out and get out now before my husband gets here, or I call the Police!”

Although Susan was surprised and alarmed that Tommy had taken the hardest blow she could muster with barely a flicker.

In fact years of physical abuse from his parents, both Mother and Father, had left the wiry but uncannily strong youth almost impervious to pain from an early age, leaving Tommy to vow one day to even with both his parent, whilst oddly grateful they’d also given him the best possible education in the arts of fearless street fighting.

For as with many youths of short stature, Tommy was easily provoked and fought often and Tommy Hall was known as the school ‘scrapper’ seemingly impervious to pain, which usually gave him the edge over much older and far bigger boys.

‘No Pain ... No Gain’ according to Tommy’s father.

Then arrived the day Tommy became Tim’s s protector at school, when beating up a couple of bigger older guys giving Tim a bad beating.

From that day Tim had had welcomed Tommy into his circle of friends, often inviting Tommy to his house, naively unaware his new friend had in fact planned and waited for this opportunity.

For when having first seen Tim with his Mother, a parent governor at the school, Tommy’s dick immediately hardened at this first sighting of the curvaceous Susan Andrews, a woman who although twice his age, Tommy simply couldn’t get out of his mind or his fantasies...

So today, neither Susan’s words or actions hold the slightest fear for Tommy.

“Wow Mrs. Andrews, exclaimed Tommy when lifting a hand to his reddening cheek,