Saki has been a single Japanese businesswoman for years. But life gets more interesting when her new boss is a handsome foreigner.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Melanie was a single mom who had reached an age she'd rather not disclose to new faces. Her two sons were away at college, leaving her alone in the vast house. Loneliness had crept into her life, and her once-vibrant sex life was reduced to furtive self-pleasuring sessions in her bedroom.
One night, as she lay on her bed reading one of her paranormal romance novels, she had a sudden urge for blue cheese olives and her favorite ice wine. She sighed and placed the book on her rising breasts, tired eyes wandering to her nightstand and fingers snatching the keys.
A quiet drive later, Melanie was running her mental fingers along the rows of wine. When she found her prize, she nearly collided with one of her son's high school friends, Ethan. The presence of him filled her with an unexpected thrill, her heartbeat increasing.
He was tall, muscular, and extremely popular among his peers while still being humble. His easygoing personality made him adventurous, a trait Melanie envied. If she were young again, she could easily get in his pants with her tight body.
"Hey, Ethan. How are you doin'?" Melanie asked with a chime-like voice, putting a palm on her hip.
"I can't complain. Just been busy working construction. How about you, Ms. Horn?" Ethan smiled with perfect teeth. His shirt was overly tight around his toned torso.
"Living the dream," Melanie responded mysteriously. "You don't need to call me Ms. Horn anymore. Melanie is fine."
"Feels weird, but I'll try." Ethan filled a cart with booze. "My church group is having a pool party this weekend. It's about as wild as you may think."
"Fun. I remember you and John jumping in the pool on scorching summer days. You two were so adorable. And born troublemakers." Then Melanie craftily said with a finger on her cheek, "You know, you're free to use my pool whenever you wish. It's cheaper than going to the gym, and you may get some snacks out of it."
"I may take you up on that offer," Ethan replied politely. "Have a good night."
With thin eyes, she watched him walk away, picturing him in a different, bordering taboo, light. That boy evolved into a strong hunky man, which got her moist. Maybe she looked too far for a mate when there were fresh pickings right in front of her.
***
That weekend, after Melanie wiped off the sweat caused by riding her stationary bike, Ethan called her, asking if he could use her pool for his party after a plan fell through. Excited by the prospect of having him in her home, Melanie instantly agreed, her mind dancing with possibilities.
As the sun set, plunging into an endless orange horizon, the guests arrived, filling the house with the youthful energy that Melanie was aching for. She busied herself preparing food and drinks while keeping a lustful eye on Ethan. In the brief moments when they collided privately, she would subtly flirt before they separated again.
