Ben comes on the scene

Just at that moment Johnnie heard, “What the hell is all the noise out her about? I am trying to sleep and the two of you are screaming out here.” Ben was up and strolling out of the house onto the pool deck.

Mrs. Sims said, “Well if you didn’t sleep all day you could have some fun too.”

“Yeah mom, I have plenty of fun. Don’t we Johnnie, we almost had a lot of fun with some girls last night.”

Susan Sims looked over the two boys chatting and felt herself flush as she though about Johnnie. He was such a young hunk, and she was sure that he had been staring at her chest. She was surprised, flattered and more than a little turned on by the thought. That a boy his age would find her desirable was almost beyond belief. She knew that her husband didn’t. She was lucky if she could get him into the mood a couple of times a month. She knew that she was not a sexual dynamo either. She had been a virgin when they were married and neither she nor her husband had been adventuresome, at least compared to some of the stories that her friends told.

She looked back over to where Johnnie and her son stood talking. She wondered for a moment what his cock would look like hard and erect. What it would feel like as it entered her. She shook her head to clear the thoughts away as she could feel her body responding to her lusty thoughts. Her nipples felt hard and tight, and she could feel herself growing wet as she thought about him fucking her. She looked down at her chest and suddenly was embarrassed as she could clearly see her big nipples poking out of her thin swimsuit. Before she made any move to cover herself she had another thought of wanting Johnnie to see her and want her, desire her body.

Susan knew that she had nice breasts, men had stared at them every since she was a teenager. Susan also knew that Johnnie looked at her chest; he could hardly keep his eyes off of her. She wondered if he touched himself when he thought about her. She knew that the boys did that all the time. It seemed to be a preoccupation with them. The thought of Johnnie masturbating thinking about her breasts made her all hot and bothered again. She was still staring at the two boys as her son said to her, “Hey mom I’m going to take your car. Johnnie and I are going to head down to the mall and hang for a while. That OK with you?”

That broke her spell of nasty thinking and she answered him as quickly as she could, “Umm, sure. I don’t have anywhere to go today.”

“Great, we are going to shower and get the heck out of her. We should be home for dinner.”