Chapter 1

Sue looked at the apron sitting on top of the ironing board. It had belonged to her mother and had to be at least forty years old. Still, it looked pretty good despite the age and extended use. It was a combination of yellow and white and had a pretty little rose peeking out on the top left corner. Sue had it packed away in the basement with her mom's other stuff ever since she had passed away unexpectedly only five years prior.

She remembered her mom wearing the apron when her husband was away at work. Sue always wondered why her mom liked to wear the apron on top of her "undies" with no dress on at all. She used to giggle at the sight of her mom's big behind waving around and her singing a Broadway show tune as she did the dishes and mopped the floor. Her mother got angry at her one time when she "borrowed" the apron to clean her bedroom. She even went further than her mother and wore it with absolutely nothing on underneath at all. She was already 16 years old when that happened and her mother did not hesitate to pull her across her knee, apron and all, and give her bottom a hiding like she had never gotten before. All she could remember from that incident was that it was the first time she had ever lost control of her female juices and she sprayed the pretty yellow apron with her scent making it very difficult to wash out entirely.

Now, she looked at the apron with the eye of a long-married woman with a husband of eight years duration. Lately, her hubby Josh had seemed a little bored with their customary bedroom routine. She would get dolled up in her Victoria's Secret outfit and he would ask her to get down on her knees and "made him big and hard" for a good insertion into her waiting pussy. Generally, the action was over less than three minutes after it began with Josh drained of his creamy cum and Sue hoping he would do something to relieve her sexual frustration. Her husband was not one to eat pussy or to even take a chance on a little rear door action because of his strict religious upbringing. Whenever his parents came over for dinner, it turned into more of a prayer meeting than a friendly get-together. They were always cautioning her about the dangers of "Sinful thoughts" and made a face when she forgot to put on a bra.

She held the apron up to her nostrils and she could swear she was able to smell her own scent these many years later. Josh was out of town on a tour to collect new clients for his firm and Sue was at her wit's end to occupy her lonely nights. Her boss's wife Carmen called her this very morning and asked if she would be able to "spruce up" her house while she was in Albany helping her daughter-in-law get through her first childbirth. Since she had no excuse she could give like taking care of non-existent children or invalided parents, she felt obligated to acquiesce to the request as a favor to her husband's employer.

That was the reason she had broken out the pretty yellow and white apron and had collected an assortment of cleaning equipment just in case Carmen did not have the necessary items for cleaning the house. Sue knew that her friend Carmen was loath to use the maid service downtown because only last year she had come into the house to find her college age son getting a blow job from the Hispanic maid who was squatting on the floor in front of his naked legs. The fact that her husband of some twenty years was watching in amusement was not in the least bit funny to the resolute Carmen and she vowed never to let a strange woman she didn't trust into her house again. Sue didn't blame her in the least little bit. It was exactly how she would have acted in the same situation. She enjoyed listening to Carmen telling her the story and as soon as she got home after her visit to Carmen's house she pounded her pussy with her favorite dildo and even hit her soft bottom with the long wooden spatula that she used to stir the spaghetti.

She picked out a comfortable short skirt and her favorite thong to wear under the apron as it was open in the back and she did not want to take a chance on tempting either Mr. Anderson or his son Adam by showing her undies. Her sports bra was a comfortable fit and her breasts were able to move about under the apron with little restraint.

It was Adam who answered the door because his father was still at work and would probably be home later than usual. That was all right with Sue because she wanted to get the heavy work done before making dinner for the two men later that afternoon.

Sue was down on her elbows and knees under the dining room table trying to clean the grout of the tile with a small brush that she liked to use for just such an operation. She was unaware that Adam was sitting in a dining room chair directly behind her watching her swaying hips with much interest. Her short skirt had ridden up and the thong had buried itself so deep in her crack that it looked like her ass was stark naked.

When she heard him clear his throat, she was startled but realized she really didn't mind him ogling her bottom. It had been a long time since her husband had shown any interest at all in her posterior region or any region for that matter. She didn't know if she should get up or to continue, so she just kept on working and didn't say anything when Adam approached her from the rear and started to fondle her ample cheeks. She backed out from under the table enough for him to sit astride her flanks and rub his young man's cock on her heated crack. Sue was certain the young college man was well aware of the needs of her flesh from the way she moaned and whimpered at the touch of his rampant cock.

Adam pulled her up to her feet and bent her over the recently polished tabletop. Sue laid her head sideways and looked back at the huge cock approaching her from the rear. At first, she thought he was going to spread her pucker hole open but he pushed his shaft down to enter her vagina from the rear and slid into her wetness with absolutely no difficulty. She held onto the table as tightly as possible to keep from falling on her face on the floor. The young man was so agitated that he pounded her relentlessly shoving his cock into her so hard that the entire table moved forward slightly with each forceful thrust into her clutching vagina. At the very first spurts of creamy cum, she cried out her pleasure and humped her ass back hard to get him in even deeper inside.