Seduced

My name is Anne Wilson. I was 35 when my husband walked out. There had been a frosty relationship for some time. Frankly, I was glad when he left. He promised to pay maintenance but my son and I really struggled but we made do. The first year was the toughest as I came to grips with being abandoned. Finally I thought “bugger this” and joined a gym, made friends there and started to feel human again. Sex? There wasn’t any. Hadn’t been for a long time. I rarely got myself off but as I worked out, got fitter and happier I did enjoy orgasm. It was after, when I felt empty, that was hard to take. Finally I really never bothered.

I turned 40 and I was working full time. My son Toby, now 20, was due home from Uni (he boarded there) so I took my annual leave with the intention of spending time with him. I knocked off early on the Friday to make sure I was home when he arrived. A knock on the door and I rushed to open it. There he stood, 6’ tall and a broad smile. Beside him stood another lad. “Hi mum, this is Trevor. He boards with me. I said he could stay here. That’s ok isn’t it?” he said. I couldn’t really say no as Trevor had his suitcase and looked lost”. “Yes Toby, that is fine” I said, lying through my teeth.

I had cooked dinner for two but made it stretch to three. Toby told me all about his course with Trevor chipping in now and then. They seemed like firm friends. After dinner they went into the lounge with their coffee while I cleaned up. “Hey man your mum is hot” I heard Trevor say. Toby just laughed. I smiled to myself. It is not offen a 40yo is called hot. I joined them and was aware that Trevor kept glancing at me. At first I was concerned but then I thought “no worries, he thinks I am hot” and ignored him.