Past life-A mother and her daughters boyfriend

For most people, life generally plods along at a fairly mundane and unexciting pace. For another breed of person, life is altogether more exciting, with the continually travelled highway producing many a twist and turn along the way.

Kate Howard, if asked would place herself in the first category. For the most part this was how it had always been for Kate. She neither asked nor expected of much and in may ways was as happy as she could be with her life. All in all a few ups and downs, yes, but usually fairly uneventful. She had certainly never believed one day something she’d done in the past would come back to haunt her, yet a few weeks ago that’s exactly what happened.

It had been a Friday evening and Kate was at home with her hubby enjoying a relaxing evening drink, looking forward to the weekend ahead when her daughter Shelly suddenly put in an unexpected appearance.

As was he usual way, she had let herself into the house and suddenly appeared at the entrance to the lounge before announcing she had someone to introduce to them.

Unknown to her at the time, it was an evening Kate was going to remember well for a few moments later this guy stepped past her daughter into the room where Kate’s heart had immediately skipped several beats.

As her daughter began to make the introductions Kate’s mind was already elsewhere….reeling with a mix of shock and emotion. The simply fact was, she hadn’t needed to be introduced. She already knew who he was and like her, Kate could see the recognition written all over his face. Even now she could remember her daughters words ringing in her ears as she said… “This is Rob Mum!”

Through shock, Kate had almost blurted out how she knew who he was, but fortunately she’d managed to get a grip of herself in time. She smiled as she took his hand and shook it, though even then her mind was still spinning as a fuzzy haze of thoughts ran through her head. She needed another drink and quick and excusing herself by asking if they too would like a drink.

With her daughter and Rob saying they would both like a coffee, Kate made her way from the room.

She went through to the kitchen and tried to compose herself as her mind replayed almost in an instant just how it was she had come to know Rob.

A year or so earlier Kate had worked part time, three evenings a week in a fast food take-away. It wasn’t much of a job and didn’t pay too well but it was one she enjoyed for it got her out of the house as well as allowing her to meet people. One such being Rob.

Most Fridays he would call in for something to eat after the pubs had turned out. He and his friends were always quite boisterous and therefore eye catching but it had been Rob who Kate had really noticed. He was a little quieter than his friends and for reasons she wasn’t able to explain she found herself attracted to him, helped in no small part by the fact he would chat to her on his own while his friends continued to laugh and joke with the rest of the staff.

Over the weeks she got to know him a little better and surprised herself by finding she would always look forward to working a Friday and would have half an eye on the clock wondering if he would come in….and when he did her heart would always miss a beat, for apart from his good looks she also found his somewhat rugged nature attractive.

Of course nothing was ever going to come of it. One reason being she was more than twice his age, while a second, more important reason was, she was a married woman.

Even so, each Friday she acted and felt the same and though she might not have cared to admit it…Friday nights became quite a highlight for her.

Then one Friday she’d been looking at the clock as usual but the hands had moved on and on and so far that evening he hadn’t turned up. She’d been more than a little disappointed for in some ways she had hoped like her, he too had looked forward to their chats.

The clock continued to tick on and her boss was almost ready to close up when he’d suddenly appeared, this time unusually, without any of his friends in tow. He’d approached and had asked if there was any chance of anything to eat and she had smiled and said yes.

There had been a few items left that they would usually have thrown out. Nothing too exciting but she had wrapped them for him and had told him there was nothing to pay.

He’d thanked her and left leaving Kate to clear up the few remaining items before wishing her boss a goodnight.

When she’d got outside she found Rob leaning up against the wall a few shops down, eating his take-away. She hadn’t known it then but he’d been waiting for her.

For a few minutes they had chatted and when Kate began making her way to where she had parked her car, he had politely followed.

Their chat had been about nothing in particular, just pleasantries, nevertheless Kate always found his conversation relaxed, his manner always putting her at ease.
It had been as she stood by her car, as she’d looked for her keys in her bag, that he’d taken her completely by surprise by asking her out for a drink.

The reality was, she should have said no! She should have reminded herself it would be foolish for she was happily married. Instead she’d accepted. She wasn’t completely sure why, she guessed a combination of things, not least of all because she felt flattered that someone so much younger showed an interest in her.

She had driven home that night, butterflies in her tummy at having arranged to meet him for a drink in the middle of the next week….wondering what it was she was going to tell her hubby.

In the end she found it altogether easier to lie. She told her hubby she was going out with a friend…..and convinced herself it was as much the truth as not.

Rob, as pre-arranged, had picked her up at the bottom of her road and they’d driven out a little way to a country pub.

The evening had gone well and relaxed in his company, Kate had almost regretted it when he’d said it was time to get her home. By then of course she had found out so much more about him and, him her. One such being he now knew she was married. It had pleased her to know this fact hadn’t bothered him.

There was only the one route back to where she lived, so when a few minutes into the journey Rob had pulled off the main road down one of the many country lanes that abounded, Kate had already guessed he’d had ulterior motives. Again, she might have used that moment to have asked what he was doing and to have informed him she needed to get home but she’d had a fair bit to drink that evening, which in turn had made her feel quite aroused in his company and in truth, she found the idea of a detour more than a little exciting as she contemplated just what he had in mind.

They’d parked up, well off the beaten track, in a quiet lay-by where, despite Kate’s semi unease, they had chatted for a good five minutes about all things in general.

Then, as is usual with many conversations, there then followed a quiet lull. It had been during this lull, he had leaned over and kissed her.

In part, it had been unexpected, yet at the same time Kate knew his reason for taking her there was not so they could chat and when she’d felt him move towards her, when she felt his lips on hers, she’d melted.

If it was the situation… the fact he was so young….the intimacy of the location.. or if it were all of those reasons, in truth she didn’t know All she did know was, he had a kissing manner about him that was so so erotic and though every part of her mind knew she should have objected, she did nothing to stop him, even when his hand moved over her breasts and started to fondle and pet her.

When Kate next looked at the clock on the dashboard, it was to remind her just how long ago they had left the pub and just how long they had been parked up.

They had been there over half an hour. Half an hour spent kissing…snogging like a pair of teenagers on their first date…. Half an hour of exploring one another’s bodies with their hands.

It had gone no further than just that when Kate reminded him he had to get her back home……Then later when he’d pulled up outside her cottage, while she was still sitting in his car, she’d told herself it could never happen again….. but when he’d turned to ask if he could see her again, she had said yes.

They’d met the following week…..he’d picked her up again…the same guilt ridden lies to her hubby and this time Kate had known full well what Rob had had in mind when, once more they’d turned off the road on the way home.

This second time though was different…..No small talk….. When he’d switched off the engine he had immediately leaned over to kiss her….and she’d been more than happy to welcome the feel of his lips against hers.

Their lips had met…gently at first…gossamer like, light pecks…..each of them wanting to savour the illicit encounter for as long as they could, yet such was their desire for one another it hadn’t lasted.

Within moments Kate had opened her lips to accept his probing, darting tongue where her quiet moans of pleasure heightened as their lips and tongues clashed together with a frenzy Kate had not experienced before.

Their lips locked in passion, their mouth’s opened as each greedily accepted one another’s tongues and as Kate’s hands held onto the back of Rob’s neck, Rob’s were roaming over and over her body getting her far more aroused than in truth she’d wanted too….but despite this…despite her misgivings she let him continue … and though it went against all her principles, though she’d kept telling herself ‘No! No! No!’….such was their passion that she allowed him to lead her outside….she let him ease her back over the bonnet.

The guilt…the fears…resurfaced tenfold but, flattered that someone so young was attracted to her…..She had given in and had let him HAVE her.

That night returning home, such was her guilt, Kate was sure her hubby would take one look at her and know instantly everything that she’d done. She’d felt guilt like never before.

As luck would have it, her hubby was already in bed asleep when she got in. She’d sat alone in the kitchen, drinking a strong black coffee, vowing to herself she would never allow it to happen again………..but it did……over and over week in week out him driving to “their” spot where he’d kiss her….seduce her…..and finally just as he’d always do……where he’d Fuck her before taking her back home to her hubby.

Now here she was, stood in her kitchen…Her body trembling…Her worse nightmare come true…..Her ex lover dating her daughter for Christ sakes!!!!

Kate moved towards the sink, her intention to splash cold water over her face in an attempt to bring herself out of this dream.