Ellie, Part one

Ellie, Part one

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

When the cat's away the pussy will play. . .

Summary

When the cat's away the pussy will play. . .

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Submitted: September 16, 2015

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Submitted: September 16, 2015

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Ellie was a neighborhood stay-at-home housewife and a soccer mom for her two little girls. By the time she was 35, her husband, Al, had found a mistress in his work and she always seemed to have an underlying sense of sadness to her. She had flowing, shoulder length locks of dark brown, wavy hair. Her appearance could take on a playful or exotic look. She was delightful and desirable, vivacious and voluptuous, all in one 5”3' package.

Her neighbor, James, had grown up a few houses down and across the street and she had always been a pal and confidante to him. Her advice about how to win a woman's good graces had been spot on. After a stint in the navy, he was home from college with his degree in hand but still living in a stifling situation with his parents.

She had his attention and that of most of his male friends when he was a teenager. Images if her in a pair of her summer short shorts fueled many of his teenage fantasies. He had always thought of her as the hottest MILF of all time. She called and asked him to look after her kids his first Friday back. “Matt, I know you're just home and probably busy, but I wanted to know if you could look after the kids tonight. They were always excited to have you stay with them and I can't find anyone. We'll pay you well for it.”

“I'll do it and you don't have to pay me. I enjoy your kids and I would do nearly anything for you. You've been a pal and a great friend since I was a kid. What time?”

“Thanks a million, Matt. We're leaving at seven.”

“Okay. Seven it is. See ya' then.”

He got there early for any new instructions but there was nothing new except her cell phone number. She was dressed in a backless black cocktail dress with a vee neck that was cut dangerously low. He barely succeeded in looking at her eyes when talked to her. The evening went well with the children and with Ellie and her husband.

She explained, “The food was great but the talks were boring for me but not for Al.”

Al started up the stairs to their bedroom. Ellie said, “Here's some money for you, James.”

“I can't take your money for something that was lots of fun.”

Al called to him, “Take it, James, or you'll never hear the end of it.”

Ellie pushed two twenties into his pants.

“Ellie, I can't! Really.”

“You heard what Al said.”

“Okay. I'm thinking of something I want to do with it.”

“Good.” She grabbed him by the lapels of his jacket and pulled him under the stairs and kissed him. “The kids are camping with the grandparents all weekend and Al is leaving on a business trip tomorrow. Come see me when he leaves and we'll have all weekend to ourselves. I am one horny bitch these days.”

“What time?”

“He said something about an eleven o'clock flight. That means a cab will pick him up about nine. Okay?”

“Perfect!”

“You better go now. I'll see you then, Sweet Thing.”

He said “Okay,” and kissed her again quickly.

He woke at eight and took a short but thorough shower and stuffed the $40 in his pocket. He bought a gift for her and on his return, saw a cab leaving with Al. He walked toward Ellie's with the gift behind his back. He waved and Al waved back. After Al passed, he said mostly to himself, “I'm going to be fucking your wife this weekend, you schmuck.”


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