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He was LEGAL. That was all she could think as Matthew stood on her doorstep waiting to go hang out with her son Caleb. She'd known this kid since he was four feet tall. He'd always been a cute kid. Funny, energetic, a bit arrogant, but endearingly so, not obnoxiously. But the young Nubian god standing before her was no kid. Standing 6'2, 185 lbs with sandy hair and hazel eyes and just the slightest crooked bent to his smile, she wanted nothing more than to chew lightly on the full bottom lip of this kid's mouth. He was well proportioned, and CUT. Lean, with more of a soccer players' build than a football star. And that was fine by her. Saundra didn't really care for the all brawn, no brain types. Once she could pry her eyes off his body and get her brain to shift gears, she met his gaze and immediately flushed crimson. He was smirking at her. He'd known the EXACT nature of her inner musings. And with the blithe arrogance that only a teenage boy can truly pull off without it being totally insulting, he returned the favor by letting his own gaze travel brazenly over her own build. Though only in her mid forties, Saundra looked ten years younger. She'd kept herself in shape with healthy eating and exercise habits she'd developed in the years following the births of her children. And by sheer dumb luck, this evening she was dressed to impress as she had a function she was attending for a business fundraiser. Her dress, while conservative, was a deep plum colored form fitting sheath with a square neckline and pencil skirt hitting just above the knees. Her cleavage peeked provocatively over the hem line of her bodice, the creamy mounds creating the perfect shelf for the Celtic inspired pendant that rested just at the valley of her breasts, her good luck charm. Her toned legs tapered gracefully into a pair of black patent leather stacked toe stilettos, and her mink colored hair was pulled into a graceful french twist that rested just at the nape of her neck. His gaze finally meandered back to her face and he whistled low. "Where're you off to tonight looking bahçesehir escort (https://www.asbahcesehir.com/) like that Ms. B?"She cleared her throat, "I have a fundraiser to attend. Caleb's in his room, you can go on up if you like. I'm running late so I've got to go.""It's a shame you have to run off so quick," he replied winking at her."Well I'll thank you for making me feel like a kid again, Matt. But you ought to be careful with your tone there buddy, someone may take you too seriously one day and you could get yourself into trouble," she scolded teasingly."I can handle trouble," he grinned at her.She laughed, "I'll bet. You boys have a good time tonight. No drinking and driving, and try not to be out too late tonight. Caleb, I'm going! I love you and I'll see you later!" She hollered up the stairs to her son.He shouted back an absent, "Bye, love you!" back down at her. Shaking her head, she headed to her car.All evening long, she could hardly concentrate on her business obligations. She kept seeing the look in Matt's eyes as they traveled all over her body leaving a trail of tingling heat in their wake. No one had ever left her feeling this much need, this much lust. Especially not her dead beat ex-husband. He'd been a wham bam thank you ma'am kind of ass. So over the years her porn and toy collection had grown significantly. But she knew tonight she'd have a new fantasy to play out while she pleasured her love starved muff. She couldn't leave the conference room of the hotel fast enough. She was standing in the lobby, fishing through her purse for her keys when she sensed someone standing close. Looking up, she gave a startled squeak. Matt was standing ten feet from her, thumbs hooked through the belt loops of his jeans, open lust painted across his features. She crossed to him three strides and hissed at him, "What are you DOING here? How did you even know where I was?" She didn't want to let on that her sex had flooded with wet heat at the sight of him. "Caleb told me when I asked." She glanced around "Well why aren't you with him? Where is he?" beylikdüzü bayan escort (https://www.beylikduzuescord.com/) Matt shrugged, "He went home. He said he wasn't feeling that great, I think the pizza we had didn't agree with him."Motherly concern trumped desire long enough for her to ask, "Is he okay?" He shrugged again, "Yeah he's good. He just looked mildly green around the gills. Nothing a little Pepto and some sleep couldn't cure.""You're sure he's alright?" she persisted. Nodding his head, he stepped to her, "I'm sure. Now why don't you stop avoiding the issue and follow me." "Excuse me?" her eyebrow cocked in surprise at his commanding tone. Taking her hand, he pulled her toward the elevators. "You heard me. Come with me." Seemingly not of her own volition, she followed him. Once the elevator doors were shut, he firmly gripped her shoulders and pushing her back to the wall, kissed her hard. Her arms came around him, her fingers digging into his ass and pulled him against her throbbing mound. The car was quiet except for their heavy panting. The elevator dinged their floor and pulling her behind him, Matt guided them off and down the hall to the room he had reserved for the night. He'd lied a little to Saundra. It was he who'd begged off hanging out tonight. After seeing the naked desire in her eyes at her front door, he knew that he finally was going to have his shot with her. He'd taken the free time he'd had to reserve the room and get everything ready. After all, she was a beautiful and experienced woman. Not some giggly bimbo girl like what he was used to dealing with. He'd known he was going to have to pull out all the stops.Keying the door open, he ushered her in ahead of him. She simply gaped. The bed had been turned down and he'd replaced the simple hotel cotton bedding with wheat toned silk. Candles flickered from every solid surface, champagne sat open and chilling in a wine bucket with two glasses already bubbling. She couldn't help but be drawn in by what this boy becoming a man had done for her. While it was a classic seduction escort beylikdüzü (https://www.beylikduzuyonetim.com/) scene, it stopped just shy of being cliche' because he'd left out the stupid rose petals. And thank God. She actually didn't care for roses and she wondered idly if he'd found that out from Caleb. Speechless she turned to him. Suddenly his bravado was gone. He cleared his throat and looked down, slight embarrassment staining his cheeks. He'd gotten her this far and now he wasn't sure what to do with her. She walked over to him. He looked up at her and she leaned in to kiss him gently on the mouth. "Thank you, Matt. No one has ever gone to so much trouble to make me feel wanted.""I've always had a crush on you Ms. B" he said quietly."I know. It was cute when you were little. But as I watched you grow into a man, cute walked right out the door and sexy sauntered in." She took his hand, and kissing the tips of his fingers, she placed it on her breast. His breathing got heavy, as did hers, and slowly he began to knead the soft flesh there. Her head tilted back, and taking the advantage, he ran his mouth along the smooth, fragrant skin there teasing little fires of delight all over her body. Her nipples hardened, her nether region throbbed with aching need. She pushed his hand down to press against her sex, rubbing herself against his cupped palm. She reached down and undid the button on his jeans, taking her time sliding the zipper down. Then leaving his pants open, with his member straining against the fabric of his boxers, she slowly began to work open each button of his shirt. His nostrils flared with each exhalation as the tension built to critical mass. She quirked a smile at him, the gleam in her emerald eyes almost predatory. She kissed him again, slowly, drawing out each glide of her tongue, exploring every contour. Then she did what she'd been craving for longer than she can remember, she sucked on that full, sensuous bottom lip, scraping her teeth against it, laving it with her tongue. His taste was intoxicating, her head full with the scent of him. His control snapped. He yanked her against him, burying his face in the exposed curvature of her breasts, snaking his tongue into the deep valley there. Her fingers threaded through his hair, gripping him tight against her. His hands fumbled over the back of her dress until he found what he sought, the zipper.