Prologue

My daughter is 13, her boyfriend is14 and I am 34!

Cindy Owens had taken the two children to Pacific Beach to enjoy the sun on a warm summer afternoon. She sat on her towel and watched as her thirteen-year-old daughter, Gail played at the water line with her new friend and classmate Ron. Ron was fourteen and had just moved to San Diego from Virginia and when Gail had met him she immediately 'fell in love' with the handsome young man. Cindy was sure that it was just another example of her daughter having a case of 'puppy love' but she had to admit that Ron was an extremely good-looking boy. He had long blonde hair, blue eyes and looked like your prototypical California surfer even if he had just arrived from back east. And at six foot one and 160 pounds he sure caught Cindy's attention.

When the kids came back from playing in the waves Cindy watched them through her dark sunglasses and noticed the obvious bulge in the front of Rons' trunks. She was also pretty sure that Ron was showing himself off for her benefit as well as that of her daughter and that presented Cindy with an interesting situation. What to do, what to do?

Cindy and Gail still lived in nearby Mission Beach even after her husband, Ralph, had been killed in the first Gulf War. His insurance policy was enough to secure the small house they owned, but Cindy had to work at nearby Sharp Hospital to make ends meet. Cindy was a registered nurse who worked as an on-call nurse and as such could work every day if she chose, but she pretty much picked the shifts and days she wanted so she could spend time with Gail. The hospital was always so short of nurses that it paid time and a half for on-call RN's and Cindy made well over $80,000 a year, not too shabby even for San Diego.

Cindy was a 34-year-old widow who looked like she was 25. She stood just less than 5'7" and weighed 122 pounds. She had dark auburn hair down to her shoulders and very deep green eyes that stood out like a cats. But it was the combination of her pert breasts and long legs that attracted both male and female attention. The legs were long and shapely and her torso was set off by her 32C breasts.

Wednesday

Cindy had left the house at six in the morning to fill in for a day shift nurse who called in sick, expecting to be home around four that afternoon. She had left specific instruction with Gail to not have anyone over while she was away at work and to make sure that she had the kitchen cleaned up before she return. What Cindy didn't realize when she left that morning was that the hospital scheduler had overbooked two other nurses and they didn't need Cindy on the job, but the union required them to pay for a minimum of four hours so Cindy didn't leave the hospital for home until 11:00 that morning. She parked in the garage and went into the kitchen through the garage entrance and the first thing she saw was Gail and Ron playing around in the backyard pool. God Damn it anyway, she thought, I told her, no visitors while I was at work. Her first thought was to go out and end this right now, but then she hesitated, thinking that she would watch the two of them for a while and see what they were up to.

Cindy went down the hall and into the master bedroom that overlooked the pool and peeked out through the curtains. The two kids seemed to be just playing tag or something in the pool, then she saw Ron wrap his arms around her daughter from the back and begin kissing her on the neck. He daughter didn't try to break away from him, she just leaned back and let him kiss her neck and ears, then Cindy saw the boy's arms reach around and begin to massage Gail's pert little breasts through her swimsuit.

Gail spun around in the pool and glared at Ron. "What the hell do you think you're doing?"

"Oh God Gail, get serious. I was just playing around, that's all."

"Look Ron, I like you, I really do, but touching me 'there' is not what I want, at least not yet."

"Come on Gail, I was just rubbing your breasts and it was through your suit so it wasn't like I was really touching you, besides I'll bet it felt good, didn't it?"

"That's not the point Ron. It's my body and if I want you to rub it I'll let you know. Now if you can't be a gentleman then go home."

"OK, OK I'll be good. Come on; let's lay out in the sun for a while."

Although Cindy couldn't hear what was being said she watched what appeared to be an argument between her daughter and Ron over his touching her breasts and she was pleased that Gail was telling him to keep his hands to himself. When the two of them got out of the pool she thought that Ron might be leaving but then she saw them lying down on their towels. Her daughter said something to the boy then he got on his knees and began to rub suntan lotion onto her back and legs. His hands kept creeping close but never touching Gail's breasts or pubic region. Just watching his hands get so close to her daughter's private parts made Cindy wet and she reached down into her scrub pants and began to massage her clit. Oh God she thought, it would be heaven to have that boy's hands on my body.

Gail heard the back door open then saw her mother, dressed in her bikini suit emerge from the house. Oh Christ she thought; now I'm in for it. "Uh... hi Mom."

"Oh... hi Mrs. Owens." Ron said.

"Hi you two, nice day for a tan." Then Cindy laid out her towel then she laid face down. She reached behind her and unfastened her top and let the strings fall to the side and then she reached down and rolled her bottoms down so that it barely covered her butt. "Gail honey, would you mind putting some lotion on my back and legs - please?"

"Oh I'll do that Mrs. Owens." Ron replied as he jumped up and walked over to her. He knelt down beside Cindy's waist and spread some suntan lotion on his hands. He started massaging at her shoulders and worked his way down her back towards her butt. He could see the sides of her breasts as they bulged out from beneath her body. His hands rubbed as far down on her butt as he thought he could get away with, then he moved to her legs. He started out at her feet and worked his way upward until he was almost touching her pussy. Stroke after stroke as he came closer and closer to the small piece of cloth that covered her pussy, then he stopped.

Cindy was momentarily startled that he had stopped, and then she realized she was in plain view of her daughter's eyes. "That was very nice Ron, thank you."

"You're welcome Mrs. Owens, any chance you want me to do your front too?" He said with a grin on his face.

Cindy looked up at the boy. "Don't be a smart ass Ron, it doesn't become you."

"Sorry Mrs. Owens."

Gail had watched her boyfriend as he practically mauled her mother and her mother hadn't done anything to stop him. Christ I bet she even liked it. "Well I'm going in the house and get a coke, do you want anything mother?"

"A glass of white wine would be nice honey. Thank you."

"Come on Ron, you can help me with the glasses." Gail walked quickly into the kitchen and it was obvious to Ron that she was pissed about something.

"What wrong Gail," he asked when they got inside the house.

"Wrong? You know perfectly well what's wrong. You had your hands all over my mother. Christ you practically raped her with your eyes. What the hell are you thinking anyway?"

"I was just helping her out Gail, you know, with the lotion."

"Bull shit! She asked me to put it on and before I could even answer you were kneeling by her side mauling her body."

"Well I certainly didn't hear her complaining."

"You know something Ron, fuck you! Just fuck you. Now get out of my house."

After Ron had left Gail stomped back outside and handed her mother the glass of wine.

"Where is Ron honey?"

"We had a fight and I asked him to leave. He's gone home I guess."

"What happened baby?"

"Jesus mother, he was drooling all over you. His hands were mauling your body; I'm surprised he just didn't grab a handful of your tits or ass! Maybe you didn't try and stop him because you liked it. Did you mom, like it?"

"GAIL! Don't you dare talk to me like that? He was just putting some lotion on my back and legs, and that's all! Besides this is really all your fault anyway. I specifically asked you not to have anyone over while I was at work and when I got home early what do I find - you in the backyard with Ron. I should ground you for a week for that stunt young lady."

Friday

It was almost four o'clock in the afternoon by the time Cindy arrived home from the hospital. When she entered her house she called out to her daughter, but she obviously wasn't at home, then Cindy saw the note on the fridge;

Mom. Went to the library with Doris. Be home around six. Love, G

Well at least that will give me some time to change out of my scrubs and relax she thought. Cindy poured herself a glass of wine and was just headed to her bedroom when the front doorbell rang. When she opened the door Ron was standing on the porch.

"Hi Mrs. Owens, how are you?"

"I'm fine Ron, but Gail isn't here; she's gone to the library with Doris."

"Yeah, I know. I saw her there. I really wanted to talk with you so I thought I would stop by. Do you have some time?"

"Uh... sure Ron, come on in. Can I get you a coke or something?

"Sure, a coke would be great."

Cindy got the coke from the fridge and handed to Ron, and then she topped off her glass of wine, leaned back against the countertop and looked at the boy. He was wearing a tight fitting t-shirt and a pair of cut off jeans and sandals. He really looked good today, edible even. "So what can I help you with Ron?"

"Well, its kind of personal and all... I am wondering about a... uh... relationship..."

"Between you and Gail?"

"No, not really. I mean I really like Gail and all, Mrs. Owens, I really do, but I think that she is too young for me."

"Oh I see." But Cindy really didn't see what he was driving at and wasn't sure where he was taking the conversation. "So you have someone older in mind, someone that I can advise you about?"

"Well, I hope so Mrs. Owens I really hope so. You see when we were at the beach last week I noticed that you kept watching me and I think that maybe you might be interested in me."

"Interested in you? How? I don't think..." Cindy protested her innocence but her heart really wasn't into it.

"Please Mrs. Owens, let me finish. I really have a pretty good feel for these things. When I lived in Virginia I was lucky enough to have an affair with an older woman who lived up the street from our house. She taught me a lot of things last year especially about how to make love to a woman and how to recognize if a woman is interested in you and I definitely think that you are interested in me. If I'm wrong all you have to do is tell me. Am I wrong Mrs. Owens?"

Cindy stared at the teenager, smiling up from his chair so smugly. On the outside Cindy looked to be calm but on the inside she was a mess. She could feel the wine starting to regurgitate back up her throat as her stomach turned over. She felt like she was shaking like a leaf but when she looked down her hands were still. Did she really want to go forward with this fantasy? Earlier it had been fun to think about having him as a lover, but now that reality had set in she wasn't as sure of herself. Finally she mustered up the courage to speak. "So Ron, you think that you can read my face, that you can tell what I am thinking, even know if I'm interested in you? How does that work Ron, enlighten me?"

"I haven't heard you deny your interest in me Mrs. Owens, all you did is challenging my evaluation of you." Ron rose from his chair and walked over to the older woman. He was so close to her he could feel her breath on his face. He reached out and ran a finger up her arm and onto her neck then her cheek.

Cindy shivered as his finger ran up her arm and across her face stopping only when he reached her lips. She could feel the Goosebumps breaking out on her skin just from his gentle touch. She didn't have a clue what she should do next.

Ron leaned in and kissed Cindy gently on the lips. He put his hands; one on each side of her, on the countertop blocking her exit then slipped his tongue inside her mouth. She didn't resist and in fact their tongues started playing the traditional lovers game of search and tag. Ron took one hand off the countertop and ran it up the back of her leg then he cupped her butt cheek. His hand continued up moving to the front of her body until he reached her breast, then he began to massage her and play with her nipple. Cindy moaned when he touched her breast and he could feel her nipple harden even through her bra and scrub top. "I'll bet you're wet too, aren't you Cindy?"

Cindy just perceptibly nodded her head signifying that yes, in fact she was indeed wet.

Ron slid his hand down and rubbed her mound through her scrubs then whispered in her ear, "Oh honey, I'm going to make you cum a lot. When I get my tongue inside that wet pussy of yours you are going to have to beg me to stop. I'm going to guarantee you at least three orgasms before you ever get my hard cock deep inside you. Are you ready for me Cindy? Really ready?

Again Cindy nodded her head. God she thought, look at what he is doing to me. I am so damn horny that I would do anything for his cock.

Ron walked back over to his chair and sat down. "Show me your body Cindy. I want to see you standing in front of me naked. I want to feel how wet you are. I want to smell your sexual aroma and taste your cum. Come on baby, do a little strip for me."

Cindy pushed away from the counter and walked over in front of the teen. She reached down and untied her shoes and kicked them off and under the table, and then she reached down and grabbed the sides of her scrub top and lifted it slowly up and over her head and dropped it on to the floor. She saw his eyes widen as he saw the bra that she was wearing. It was a white, lacy see-through push-up bra that made her 32C breasts look even bigger. "So sweetie, do you like mommy's bra?"

"Very much so and I'll bet I'll like the rest of you even more."

Cindy reached down and tugged open the tie-strap that held her scrub bottoms together then let them slide down her legs until they lay puddled at her feet.

"Well, well, well... matching panties. Look how wet you are Cindy and I can even see your pussy through those panties."

Cindy moved even closer to Ron and stood, her legs touching his.

He reached out and touched her panties, rubbed his finger on her sex then brought the finger up to his nose and sniffed. "God you smell so sweet, like a combination of lilac and vanilla, now I have to taste you." Ron put his finger on her thigh, between the vee of her legs, then ran it beneath her panty line, up between her labial and finally slid it into her pussy. He pulled his finger out, smelled her aroma again then sucked off her juices. "Damn woman, you taste even better than you smell. I can't wait until I get my face buried between those gorgeous legs of yours. Now please take off the rest of your clothes."

Cindy reached behind her and unsnapped her bra and let it slide off her shoulders and down her arms and her beautiful globes finally came free of their confinement. They stood proud on her chest, nipples hard and sticking out about a half inch from the center of her areolas. Then she turned her back to him, bent over at the waist and provocatively slid her panties down over her butt and hips and then down her legs. Bending over like she was gave Ron had a perfect view of her butt, her anus and her deeply engorged pussy lips. When her panties hit her instep she turned her head back to look at the teen, she smiled, then said, "So big guy, do you like what you see?"

Ron's response was non-verbal. He reached out and grabbed her by her hips and pulled her back to him, and then he slipped down out of his chair and onto the floor. When he had pulled her close enough he tilted his head up and began licking her pussy. Up one side and down the other until he had teased her enough, then his tongue went inside her and searched for her clit. Once that little jewel was located he flicked it back and forth, listening to her moaning, then he sucked it between his teeth and jacked it off until she came for the first time.

"Oh-My-God. OhMyGod. Oh Ron, God Damn it, I'm cummmmminggggggg!"

Ron felt the first squirt of her juices as it hit his tongue then it began gushing out with a force he had never felt before. "That's it Cindy, cum on my face!"

When her orgasm finally subsided and she relaxed, her body slid down onto the kitchen floor and into his arms. Cindy tried to adjust her breathing pattern to overcome the orgasm she had just experienced. "Christ Ron that was the best cum I've had in years!"

"Well Cindy, that's the first one, two more to go before you get my cock. Now let's go into your bedroom where we can be more comfortable." He took her hand and helped her up and then led her down the hallway to her bedroom. "OK Cindy, now you can take off my clothes."