Unable to resist

What follows is entirely fictional and is simply the imagination of an active mind penned into words.

I hope the story isn’t too long a read but whatever the case, I hope it’s one you might enjoy. As always I appreciate those who take the time to vote and pass comment.



“So tell me, what do you think? Do you think she is going to take me back?”

It was a late Friday afternoon and Pam, a fifty two year old married woman and mother of three was stood by the kitchen sink washing the last few remaining pieces of crockery.

For the third day running her thirty year old son in law Adam, was perched on one of the kitchen stools behind her.

He’d not called because he’d been invited, far from it, but his appearance had nevertheless come as no surprise to Pam. Both he and her daughter had issues with their marriage and Pam knew this was his way of attempting to find out what it was she might have been saying to her about their problems and more especially, if her daughter had plans to take him back.

Pam leant forward, leaving her hands in the water as she contemplated Adam’s question. It wasn’t the case she couldn’t answer, it was more she simply wondered if it was wise to get this involved.

“Come on Pam.” He added, sensing her reluctance to respond. “I know damn well she confides in you.”

Unseen by Adam, Pam closed her eyes and let out a quiet sigh. She was aware he wasn’t likely to give up easily. She took a deep breath.

“So far as I know, I don’t think that’s what she has in mind. At least, not until you change your ways and sort out whatever financial mess you’ve managed to get yourself into.”

For a moment she waited for his response. There was none, instead she heard the sound of the stool sliding back over the hardwood floor. She lifted her hands from the sink and continued rinsing the crockery.

“It’s not quite as simple as all that Pam, ” he finally answered, his voice somewhat closer to her now. “I’ve got a fair few debts that can’t simply be resolved at the wave of a wand.”

Again Pam took a breath before answering.

“I daresay Adam but the truth is she’s not going to take you back as easily as you would want. She wants to see you change….to make an effort.”

Adam sighed. “I know, and I’ve tried Pam believe me, and I am still trying, but there are problems and it’s never as easy as all that.”

Behind her she both heard and sensed him step closer.

“So do I take it she’s rejecting me?” He asked.

Pam stood there, her back still to her son in law as she considered how best to answer but in reality there was only one way to answer…..honestly.

“Yes. For now I suppose she is.” she replied.

Just then she felt his hands slide onto her waist. Her body stiffened. As it did, so his fingers began gently massaging her sides.

“And how about you Pam? Are you going to reject me to?”

Pam took a sharp intake of breath as his words washed over her.

“Don’t be so silly. You’re here now. We’re talking aren’t we?”

“You know that’s not what I meant.” He replied, his fingers still kneading the soft material of her cardigan against her sides.

Pam waited, not moving, in part hoping he would withdraw his hands from her waist and step back. Instead she felt the heat of his breath against the back of her neck, followed by his lips as he planted first one, then a second kiss lightly on the nape of her neck.

“Adam!” She cried. “I really don’t think this is so wise.”

“Why not?” he said as he planted yet another light kiss against the warmth of her neck. “You didn’t seem to object in the past.”

Pam closed her eyes, her lips releasing a quiet moan as she allowed herself to think about what it was his comments referred to.

It had been almost a year since it had first happened and even now she knew there was no accounting for why she’d allowed it.

Fifty three years of age, her three children having flown the nest she was happily married, or so she’d kept telling herself, and for that matter, at the time, so was Adam, yet for reasons she’d since been unable to explain, the two of them had begun an affair.

She remembered that particular day well. Adam had called over to return something her daughter had borrowed. He had joined her in the kitchen where she’d made them both a coffee and they’d chatted. It was the normal, run of the mill kind of thing that had happened many times in the past.

They’d chatted about nothing in particular. Mostly idle chit chat, mainly about their respective day. It had certainly been no different to any number of other occasions when Adam had called in to see her with the exception, that particular day she’d felt inexplicably horny. She remembered finding herself looking at Adam and imagining what he might be like in bed. Again, there had been no rhyme nor reason why she should have thought such a thing.

It was possible Adam had detected the change in her that day for at some point she sensed he too was taking more than a passing interest in her.

They had finished their coffee and it had been as Pam had reached across the table to collect his cup, his hand had intercepted hers. He’d held onto her fingers as he’d got up off his stool and had continued to hold onto them as he’d made his way to her side of the table. Once there, he’d pulled at her hand encouraging her to get to her feet. He’d leant forward and without so much as a word being spoken he’d pressed his lips somewhat hesitantly over hers.

The effect had been electric. She’d immediately assumed this was purely due to her feeling exceptionally horny but the lightness of his lips upon hers continued to send shivers rippling through her body.