Rebecca comes back home

Tom was sitting on the couch when the sound of keys jingling and the door opening shortly afterwards caught his attention. He looked up as the woman closed the door behind her and she let out a sigh before smiling at him. Rebecca was, in the nicest sense of the word, a bit on the heavy-set side of things and that had made her more than a bit sensitive to comments, especially by men, that seemed to settle either on her outsized rack (she was way past DDs) or her size that caused her to stand out among the other women around her. Even Sarah, something of her BFF, had always made some snide remarks about the weight that she pulled and it undoubtedly caused her to have some sense of anxiety. Before the coin, Rebecca was a wall-flower, someone who had never had any luck at dating or keeping a man and, at 41, had decided to stop bothering to find a good man and was just resigned to being alone. He liked Rebecca and often made it a point to invite her along to family activities to have her company and to get her to feel welcome. Several nights, even, he had made sure she got home safely and served as her driver when she partied too hard with the rest of the girls.

Sarah would die to see her friend now...

"Hey baby," she sighed as she walked over and gave Tom a kiss on the lips. "Michelle home from school?"

Tom nodded, not really sure how much school would be what took place, though he was sure she learned something or two. Instead, though, Tom reached up and pulled her gently down onto the couch near him. Rebecca giggled as she allowed herself to be guided down and then straddling him, her breasts in front of his face as he looked up at her and she down at him. "Mmm...someone's happy to see me," she whispered, rubbing herself absent-mindedly against his cock as he pulled her close to him.

"Can I help it if my wife is so fucking hot," he whispered, reaching behind to guide her head down and kissed her. She kissed back, pressing her lips against his and opening her mouth to feel his tongue brushing up against hers. She slowly but steadily rocked her hips back and forth, feeling herself becoming a bit hot and damp as her man's cock grew beneath them.

"You're not so bad yourself, baby..." she whispered back before she looked at the stairway and smiled. "Hey Michelle, how was school today?"

Tom looked back at his daughter who was blinking and somehow managed to pull together a brief answer. "We'll finish up later on, okay?" he whispered back to Rebecca who nodded and gave him a deep kiss before she reluctantly got up off him.

"I'll go get ready for dinner." She turned and smiled again at her daughter. "Say, why don't we go out to eat tonight?"

"Sounds like a plan." He looked over at the two of them, mother and daughter, and he nodded. "Why don't we change it up and go fancy? Gotta take my two best girls out on the town tonight!"

Michelle looked like she was about to jill herself and Rebecca looked like it was Christmas. "Ohh, you mean we can go to Synburns?"

Synburns was the high-end Italian steakhouse downtown, easily $400 a plate, but they had some of the best steaks you could imagine. He was sure Rebecca had never been in there before. "Sure, why not? I'll make a reservation for 8 tonight, why don't you and Michelle go out and get some nice dresses?" The sound that came from his wife, one would think she got electrocuted. "I take that as a yes...?"