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Seduced by my Ex's Mom

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My name is John. I have always been a fairly well-balanced, healthy, and All-American boy. Six-two, 185 pounds, athletic body, blond hair, blue eyes. Good family, normal relationships, all that jazz. When I was 27 years old I met and became involved with a girl named Jen. She was 22 at the time. The relationship started off with a bang and was balls to walls all the way. She was a piece of work. After about a year the ride got a little too wild and I jumped off. I broke up with her. But things got even wilder after that.

Jen was very attractive. Maybe 5-6, thin frame, sexy long legs, good rump, and ample bosom. She had long brown hair, green eyes, was a terrible flirt and loved to fuck. The sex was good and plenty and she had an untamed streak.

I got to know Jen's family some in that year and visited her mother's house for the Thanksgiving and Christmas holidays. Her mother, Rebecca, was a taller edition of Jen: perhaps 5-8, shoulder-length dark brown hair, thin face, very lean with the same long legs, nice perky tits a bit smaller than Jen's, and a toned body with an incredible ass. She was in her forties but to me she looked thirtyish. The couple of times I was over her house I was constantly checking out her behind. Her mother was divorced from her father, who according to Jen was a complete asshole. Her mother had a boyfriend named Chuck, who was there for Thanksgiving but I didn't see him at Christmas. Jen has a brother a year younger, but I only met him once.

Jen attended a local university and got hired to a staff position after graduation. It was a good job with good pay, good hours and benefits. But she was fired from her job after she was caught on campus blowing a professor in the English department. The professor was fired too. We broke up after that.

A scandal ensued, word got around and everyone knew. It was embarrassing. There was no going back.
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A few weeks after the breakup I stopped in the grocery store on the way home from work and I ran into Jen's mother. She looked stunning in a navy blue business suit, her hair pulled back and light on the makeup. I remembered she was a loan officer at some bank and I guessed she had just come from work. I was dressed in jeans and a golf shirt...standard attire for a guy who runs his own small video production company. We said our hellos and I complimented her suit and said it was nice to see her again.

"Nice to see you too, John," she replied. "You know, I'm glad I bumped into you. I've been meaning to call you."

"You have?"

"Yes, I've wanted to talk to you. I felt so bad after everything that happened with Jen and what she did to you. And what she's done to herself. I remember when the two of you were together thinking that she had found herself a good man and I hoped she wouldn't screw it up. Well, she screwed it up!"

"Oh well, thanks for your concern. To tell you the truth, I don't think it would have lasted anyway. But I'm over it."

"Oh good, John, I'm glad to hear that. Have you heard from her?"

"Not lately. She called me constantly for the first two or three weeks but I finally quit taking the calls, so she doesn't call as much anymore. I had to move on."

I looked in the basket she carried. There were two bottles of wine, a jar of cocktail sauce and a package wrapped in white paper.

"So what do you have here?" I asked, picking up the white package.

"Jumbo shrimp," she said. "I had a craving for shrimp cocktails."

"Sounds good," I said.

"Oh, do you like shrimp? Would you like to join me?"

This caught me by surprise. "Join you?"

"Yes. Share these shrimp. I'd love the company! Are you free tomorrow night?"