By the next morning, she was still feeling great but with a healthy appetite to keep eating such delicious meals as she had just experienced with the masked stranger. Her logical self told her that she couldn’t just keep doing it with anybody off the street but her libido told her logical self that she better think of something else, then, because not fucking was not an option. Her logical self had no immediate answer but it was obvious to Dora that another showdown was inevitable. By Friday morning, as she was getting ready for work, she was ravenous enough to screw the paperboy. Because it was Friday, she dressed down, slightly, and wore tight jeans and an old shirt of her ex-husband’s with the bottom tied under her breasts and the top buttons undone. Because of her good fortune earlier that week in finding such delicious sex, she decided to fore-go bra and panties again. Perhaps it had brought her luck. Her flat midriff was slightly exposed and the jeans accentuated how thin her waist was above her curvy bottom. She also wore her lucky white high-heeled sandals from her previous adventure. Earlier in the week, she had picked up the power-lifting plates that her son Ryan had requested as a birthday gift. She hoped that his three invited guests all were available to help him celebrate his eighteenth birthday tonight. Hopefully, Ryan had remembered to start the grill for the burgers he had agreed to cook.
When she arrived home, Ryan had begun preparations. He had placed air mattresses in the den around the television/computer screen where he and his 14 year old brother, Zachary, usually played video games. Zachary had just been picked up for a friend’s sleepover birthday party, so she and Ryan were alone for the moment. Ryan was wearing a tank-top, again, and loose-fitting jeans.
“Mom, do we have any more ketchup?” Ryan asked, holding an almost empty bottle in his hand.
“Yes, dear, the new bottle is right here in the cupboard,” Dora said as she handed it to him. As he took it from her, he noticed her cleavage.
“Wow mom, nice outfit! Is that Dad’s old shirt? It looks good on you.”
“Thanks, Son. I just felt like being comfortable, today.” Her pussy clenched as she felt his admiring eyes on her breasts. To distract herself, she quickly started mixing spices with the raw hamburger she had just taken from the fridge and began squeezing it into patties. As she placed the patties onto a plate, Ryan walked out onto the back deck to check the grill to make sure it was hot.
Squeezing the raw meat was not a good distraction, she decided, as she noticed her engorged nipples pushing against the thin shirt. The danger of not wearing a bra was that anyone who was much taller than her diminutive 5’ 3” self could look right down the front of her shirt. If she turned her shoulders too far to the right or left, the fabric gapped and her large pointy (at the moment) nipples were freely viewable. Ryan was 6’ 2” and as he walked back into the room to take the hamburger patties, he stood near her to tell her his plans for the evening:
“I think we’ll eat first and then we’re going to walk to the park to shoot hoops. After that, we’re going to drive over to Sarah’s for ice cream cones and then play Frisbee at beach 10 out on the Peninsula. We should be home at dark. Then we’ll watch a movie and hopefully we won’t keep you up talking all night. We’ll try to keep it down to a dull roar. You shouldn’t hear us from clear upstairs.” All the while he spoke, his eyes kept darting down to her cleavage.
Dora tried not to squirm as he spoke. “When will you eat cake and open presents?”
“Ah, mom, did you make a cake? That’s great!” he said as he pulled her into his arms and squeezed her swollen breasts against his muscular chest. He held her there long enough to get a good feel of what he’d been staring at. “We’ll eat it after supper, then.”
Ryan took the hamburger patties with him out to the grill and left Dora panting and highly bothered. Paul, Jonathan, and Timmy all arrived at that moment. They had walked around behind the house to join Ryan on the back deck. They all walked into the kitchen together with the cooked burgers. Dora had set the table and added a nice fruit salad, drinks, and the condiments for the hamburgers. She also had made her special bean salad for the occasion. Ryan hugged her again when he saw the table setting and the cake sitting on the kitchen counter.
“Mom, here are Jonathan, Paul, and Timmy.” These had been Ryan’s best friends from childhood but Dora noticed that they had grown up quite a bit since she had seen them last. Paul and Jonathan were both tall and lanky. They were middle distance runners on the track team. Timmy was slightly built but wiry. He was only about 5’ 6” and wore glasses. He specialized in Ultimate Frisbee and had even started an Ultimate club at school.
The boys were friendly as they greeted Dora and shook her hand. After supper, Dora brought the cake to the table and they sang “Happy Birthday” and Ryan easily blew out all eighteen candles in a breath. He loved the weights that Dora had brought him. He knew that money had been tight since the divorce and did not seem a bit disappointed not to receive a more extravagant gift. The boys each gave him a gift as well and then they headed out to play basketball.
Dora watched them as they left and then she went downstairs to work out. She told herself that exercise would help her relieve some of her tension and she pedaled furiously on her exercise bike for a solid hour. Then she went up to the main floor office, sat down at her computer, and checked her real FaceBook account and then her fictitious Dora Incognita account. She laughed as she thought that this was really her account for picking up men. As she had this thought, another thought entered her mind and she began to type the names of Ryan’s friends into the search bar. She wondered what they would think if a masked woman in a bikini requested them as friends. She quickly scuttled this new idea as too risky but her new adventurous self reminded her that she needed some cock soon and these boys would probably not give her any diseases. She had had her tubes tied after her son Zachary had been born and the thought of these virginal boys sliding their exuberant cocks into her demanding pussy without need of latex protection almost required her to stop right there and masturbate on her computer chair. Her new self advised her to wait, however. The new self seemed increasingly dissatisfied with masturbation. She craved cock and only cock would suffice. At any rate, she would hold off on adding them for now. A standoff again.
She went into the kitchen, poured herself a glass of red wine, and then took it back with her into her office study. She sat at her computer and searched for a place to find men who wanted no-strings sex. She realized that such men were readily available but she wanted to screen the applicants and make sure that none of them were people she knew. Her city was small enough that she needed to be careful. She also did not want to reveal her credit card information. Why should she have to pay to get laid? She finally found a site called xpeeps that intrigued her. She saw nude photos of men and women and she could search their profiles by zip code. As she looked at naked penises near her, she suddenly had the thought that she wanted to show them something as well. She took her digital camera to the bathroom and closed the door behind her. After removing her husband’s old shirt and making sure that nothing behind her could be used to identify her home, she held the camera in front of her erect nipples while looking at the viewfinder in the mirror. She felt increasingly aroused as she snapped a few photos of her breasts and then went to upload them to the xpeeps site. She then sent friend requests to a few of the men who looked promising--the ones who had nice bodies and nice penises. Some were youngish looking boys who were brave enough to show their faces with their erect bodies. Dora was intrigued by their lack of inhibition and by the fact that they lived so near her. She sent two of the most handsome ones friend requests and could hardly hold still as she anticipated their reaction to seeing her naked breasts.