Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Lonely Housewife Succumbs: 8

You asshole! Seriously? You are gone all fucking week and you have a game at the club? I'm so done with your shit. I replied, "Pool parties usually start around 11:00. I'll let Ginny know you won't be there. Have a safe trip darling." I hung up!!! I texted Scottie back, "Hey there. Thanks for taking care of me last night. We should probably talk. Want to stop by for a late lunch?"

My phone buzz right away. "Absolutely Andie! Sounds serious. Everything okay?"

Gosh it's like he can see right through me. I texted, "Yes and No. Lot of things on my mind that I need to work through. How does 2:00 sound?"

"I told you last night I will always be there for you. See you soon. I can't wait!"

My heart raced as I read his text. He is such a wonderful young man. This is going to be so hard. As much as I need to break things off with him before they get traction, my heart is also telling me to slow down. Scottie is such a special young man. I know it can never happen with us. I'm old enough to be his mother. I am married and it is what it is. But he touched my heart like no one else has. Oh god please help me.

Ginny came scampering down the stairs as if the house was on fire. "Gotta go mom. I'm late. I won't be home until later tonight. Maybe tomorrow you can tell me about what really happened last night." With that I heard the door open as I shouted, "Nothing happened last night!" Not sure if she heard me or if she will ever believe me.

a cup of coffee to take upstairs when my phone rang. Looking at the caller ID I noticed it was Emma. As tempted as I was

speed with a barrage of questions, What happened???? Who?? When?.... etc that it made my head spin. I shouted into the phone, "Emma stop!" After a moment of silence I continued, "I am much too busy right now nor am I in the mood

my closet and found a nice pair of navy blue "housewife" shorts and then I picked a nice

at the clock and found myself racing to get the kitchen table set up for our lunch. We have a large eat in kitchen with an island for service. I wanted everything to be like a typical suburban kitchen, whatever that means. Just as I finished with the place settings I heard the door

I felt a nervousness that you feel prior to a first date. I had to make sure everything went well. I could not let Scottie have any idea that what happened last night could go on. I

is so bad! He was dressed in a Polo shirt and shorts. As I opened the door I smiled and said, "Hi Scottie." He came through the door with his arms outstretched. Oh boy! As his arms engulfed me, he lowered his mouth in search of mine. I melted into his

him and said "Easy Scottie. Let's not get so worked up before we even had a chance to have lunch. We have a lot to talk about. Now follow me." Well as hard as that was to do, I felt that I had

control, I am flushed with desire and wet in my arousal but I have it under control. Nice one Andrea! I served lunch and sat down to try and discuss my concerns. I did not know how to bring it up at first, so I allowed Scottie to lead the early conversation. In other words he spent five minutes talking about me, us, yesterday, today; you get the theme.

"Scottie! Stop! Please listen to me. Last night was..." I was at a loss for words

about last night? It was wonderful. Don't you agree?"He blurted with a look of concern in his blue eyes as he reached out and took hold

no. That's what we