My Mothers Friend

I once had sex with an older woman who was both married and a friend of my mother's!  I was 19 at the time, she was 37.  It wasn't my first time - not at all.  I'd already had a few girlfriends, and after I started college I had more than I could handle.  Besides her beauty, I liked how confident she was, how alluringly in control.  I think she liked me because I was cute and had never been with man.  To keep it short, she and her husband came over to have dinner and play cards with my parents one summer night.  Since it was summer, I was home until the next semester.  We talked a little and she offered me an open invitation to come swimming at her house, so almost every day the I was off or worked the early shift at the restaurant I was working at, I was at her house.  That's how we became friends.  Then, as the summer progressed, we became more.  She asked me about boyfriends and I told her that I was gay, and after that every conversation revolved around that.  I didn't find it annoying - I found it to be kind of a turn on.  I mean, having a 37 yr.  Old woman being so curious about my lifestyle.

All I know is that one particular day she was bringing me some iced tea and 30 minutes later we were in bed together.  She had had a few lesbian experiences when she was in college, but I guess I was really her first true gay girl.  But we made love over and over that summer and neither of us had any regrets.  And my parents nor her husband need never know.  When the semester started again, I left.  She went back to her ho-hum quiet life with her husband and I wound up in the arms of even more college girls, but we both still e-mail every now again.  Perhaps, someday, hmmmm.........