His Mom, My Pleasure Girl

“Your body wants me more than you let yourself admit,” Alex declared, his eyes caressing Sarah's face. Sarah shook her head. Alex was her son's best friend. He was twenty two and Sarah was forty five and divorced. “Whatever this is, it has to stop, Alex,” she said, trying to sound stern. But she could feel her resolve cracking. “You're not going to want me to stop when I touch you tonight, mama,” Alex said. His hands stayed in his pockets and his eyes remained dark with desire. “This is crazy,” she muttered. He nodded. “Crazy is a word I want to hear you say tonight when I pin you down on your bed and make love to you.” Sarah knew she would not be able to fight this off. This was the peak of her confusion. She was desiring a boy of twenty two and she was ready to submit herself to him. She should be ashamed that she let herself feel desire. She should be afraid that the body of a twenty two years old boy called out to her and her body responded. What would happen when her son found out? What would her ex husband say when he heard that she got in a scandal over sleeping with her son's best friend just one year after their separation was finalized? Won't he call her a terrible mother like he's always claimed she is? Won't she lose business deals when she gets into a scandal? There was too much at stake and she wasn't willing to risk it on the bed of pleasure. But Alex was still looking at her. When he spoke, it was with authority. “Take off your top and let me see your breasts, mama,” he commanded.