Mom is about to get blackmailed

Mom is about to get blackmailed.

Cathy and Tim had been married for seventeen years; they had two sons Jim 15 and Rob 13. They were normal active kids who didn’t get into much trouble so she figured she was ahead of things. They had a nice home in a decent part of town with a pool. One issue was her and Tim’s sex life was none existent. She had bought a big black vibrator and her and the device were very good friends.

It was Sunday and Tim’s boss was having a cookout, they had gone with the understanding they would leave right after they had a burger. As usual Tim had several drinks and she knew the evening would be going on for quite a while.

Most of the people Tim worked with had kids and brought them with them. Jim and Rob quickly made friends and were off doing whatever. Tim was talking shop with a group of men so she wondered around the yard and patio.

She stopped at the bar, she saw a large black man standing off by himself smoking a cigar. Cathy always had a thing for black men; he sister had dated a black guy in college. After the sister would come home from a date she would call Cathy and in minuet detail describe the sex. It always made Cathy wet hearing about it. The only complaints her sister ever had was he was very demanding and extremely large. It often took her several thrust before he got the entire thing in her. They would always giggle and her sister would say “you know 10 inch feels great when it’s in but getting their can be a challenge”. Cathy would always reply with “a challenge I’d love to try”.

Cathy had medium length dark red hair; she was about 20 pounds overweight, the weight being in her ass and breasts. She was 5’2” so at 140 lbs with 38d’s she could easily turn heads. At least she looked hot, so she thought. She had had two glasses of wine and had gotten a refill. The man was just standing there looking at her; she had worn a pair of knee length short which were a bit too tight and a button down blouse which accentuated her breasts.
She was board, horny and lonely; she gulped down the glass of wine in two gulps and asked for another. The man watched her with what she perceived as intense interest. Finally she put on a sexiest smile, shook her hair from side to side and headed in his direction. She swayed her hips more then necessary to see his reaction. As she had hopped he got an approving smile on his face the closer she got, she knew he was admiring her body. She changed direction about five feet from his as not to appear obvious.

“Well hello there miss”, she heard him say. She turned to face him, “hi I’m Cathy”, she put her hand out to shake. He was a big man, six foot six or seven at least, not a bit of fat. It looked like he had six pack abs and the rest of his was chiseled. His big hand took hers ever so gently as he shook her hand, “I’m Jake Watts”, and I’m as board as hell you”? She laughed and swung her hair from side to side. “Yes I’m board too tears”. “My husband and his co-workers are off on the other side of the yard drinking and talking shop”. He nodded as he understood. “Are you here with your wife”? Jake smiled at her “I’m not married any longer; I work for mister Killman I’m his driver”. Cathy looked into his eyes and smiled “well one thing for sure we’re both board to tears, right”?

Now Jake gave her a leering look, “want to ditch the party for about an hour”? She was very interested but afraid, “I’d love to but my husband may miss me”. Jake smiled “tell him you went to the ladies room or something”. The fourth glass or wine had dulled her better judgment. “I’ll need another wine first”.
“Ok get a glass of wine and meet me around the front near the big garage building”. She looked around and saw a brown building with gold trim, “the brown building”?
“Yup see you out front in five minutes”. Jake walked off without another word.

She went back to the bar and ordered a vodka and cranberry, she told the bartender to make it a double. He handed her the drink and she took a big gulp and casually headed for the brown building. She walked slowly thinking about what she was doing, someone may have seen her leave the yard, but so what she was exploring the grounds or heading for the ladies room or something. She turned the corner of the building and there was Jake. She walked up to him, “thank god we’re away from those boring people”.