Taboo: Please Mrs Tate

Jessie Tate was a divorced single mum who'd not had any relationship since she threw her husband out for his infidelity. She was used to her 18 year college son and his friends being there but she never imagined what woulod happen.Except: She’d grabbed a plate of the snacks she’d prepared for the boys and had opened a bottle of red. Nothing fancy but with a great taste and not dry. She finished the snacks, put the glass down and stretched out. She was having a lazy afternoon as the sun beat down and she dozed off.“Mrs Tate!” she heard as she opened her eyes and saw Ryan standing over her looking down at her breasts. She’d pulled her bra straps down a little to expose more of her breasts to the sun. “Can I get you anything?” and he smiled “I didn’t realise you were sleeping. I thought you had just closed your eyes.” And he smiled.“Oh Ryan. Thanks. I’m fine thanks.” She replied, then changed her mind “No! Maybe you’d bring me a tumbler of water?”Ryan smiled “Sure Mrs Tate” he said and wandered into the house. Jessie lay back and closed her eyes again.Soon Ryan came back, glass of water in his hand. Jessie heard him and opened her eyes just in time to see him stumble slightly and water slopped out of the glass and over her belly. She sat up fast.“Oh no! I’m so sorry!” Ryan was saying. “Let me dry you off” and he bent down to pick up the towel Jessie had brought out to cover her if the sun was too hot.“No! It’s OK” she said but he had already started patting her stomach and the bikini top which was also wet. Jessie had an incredible feeling in her stomach as she watched him and put her hand out to pull the towel away but her effort was pretty feeble. As Ryan patted her dry he smiled at her. Now read on and enjoy this story. Strong graphic erotic descriptions. If you are a minor or might be offended by this material then do not read. Best enjoyed alone in bed or with you favourite person.