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A chance at a new sex life; Part 2

All characters and events in this story are completely fictional of my own creation. Any similarity to real events or people is purely coincidence. All characters in this story are over the age of 18. I am not a professional nor even an amateur writer. Please remember this when reading. Positive comments about storyline are welcome.

The drive home isn’t nearly as bad as I thought it would be. There are dozens of missed calls from Kelsey and multiple texts. I briefly look at what they say and they all vary from “you bastard! We need to talk, back to you bastard and that it was ok.” I laugh at them all, she never once says she is sorry or that it was her fault.

When I get home, I decide to call Kelsey. It isn’t a pleasant phone call. She is crying and screaming at me, defiant that she cheated. I couldn’t care less anymore. She keeps demanding to know who the whore is in the picture I sent. The slut I slept with but I told her the only whore or slut in this situation is her. I tell her to have a good life and hang up.

As I’m about to get out the car I notice the familiar sight of a red SUV parked outside the house. It was Stacey’s boyfriend Brads car. Brad is such a dick; I don’t know what Stacey sees in him. She can do so much better than him. I get back in the car and take off. I really can’t be bothered hanging about the house when he is there. Funny thing is, I’m taller and bigger than him but he still speaks down to me because he is older and I’m Stacey’s younger brother.

I drive to the mall across town and decide to grab food first. I take on board what Lexi said and rather than normal just order the food I decide to try out how my game is. Behind the counter is a cute little blonde girl, Jenny her name tag says. I flirt with her as she takes my order and I’m rewarded by blushing looks away and small grins she tries to hide. I’m not really trying to get into her pants, all though I would love too, I’m just testing the waters on how I’m received by the opposite sex.

I get my food and head to a seat, a big grin on my face. A great sense of a new lease of life. I feel free. I can do what I want now. No having to bend over backwards to please that bitch. I can’t believe I wasted so much of my life on her. She was hot yeah but that was it. She never really treated me as an equal.

I sit and eat my food in relative peace and happiness. Admiring all the people around the food court, especially the number of very attractive females of different ages. Some clearly with their boyfriend and others with their friends. There was certainly a few MILFs out today as well. My dick twitched at the endless amount of possibilities now.

Once I finish eating, I walk around some of the shops, light flirting as I go. The cute little Asian girl in the clothes shop with her small curvy frame, it’s very hot. She has a decent rack and a massive ass. She definitely caught me looking a few times but she just shyly smiles at me. There was the blonde in the electronic store, her hair kept back but a sexy pair of black glasses. I almost forget why I’m in there when she comes over to ask if I need help. Thankfully I manage to compose myself and explain how I’m studying media and was looking for a potential go pro or a new laptop. The one I had was good enough but it was getting a bit worn. We spend a good ten minutes chatting and flirting away. I admire her petite body. I would love to suck on her small titties but it isn’t to be. I thank her for her help but need some more savings to get the new laptop.

Thankfully Brad’s car is gone when I get back home.

“Mom” I shout as I enter the house.

“Robbie?? Is that you?” Her voice came from upstairs.

“Yeah” I reply as I dump my bag down and slump onto the sofa. I pick up the tv remote but don’t even turn it on.

“You’re home early?” Mom says as she comes and joins me on the sofa. “Everything ok?”

“Not really” I feel a little emotional but hold it together.

“What happened?” Her voice is full of concern.

I proceed to tell her what happened, deciding to leave out the part about Lexi.

“Oh baby, I’m so sorry. We didn’t like her anyway” she said pulling me into a hug. My face nestled into her ample bosom. “You deserve so much better”

“Yeah” I nod. My eyes glued on her cleavage. The thoughts running through my head are not the ones a son should be having about his mother. “Thanks Mom” I say pulling myself away from her.

“You going to be ok?” She asks looking me in the eyes.

“I’ll be fine” I smile.

“That’s my boy” Mom beams as she gets up and heads back upstairs.

A few hours later of mindlessly watching tv, Mom comes back down stairs.

“Stacey’s staying with Brad tonight so it’s just us, I was going to get a pizza.

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