Though my next-door neighbor, Mrs. Riley, is old enough to be my mother, I find her hot.

I’m 18 and live with my folks, and she’s 36 and married with kids. She’s plump but not fat, with great tits and a hot ass, full thighs and long wavy hair. I often fantasized about fucking her.

This summer, while her kids were at their gram’s for a month, her husband was sent on an unexpected business trip — and my fantasies ran wild. I found constant excuses to drop by.

I imagined that one day Mrs. R says, “I’m going nuts here all alone. I want to go somewhere tonight. How’d you feel about going to dinner with an old lady?”

“Sure,” I say. When I pick her up, she’s wearing a dark purple blazer and skirt cut to mid-thigh. Underneath I... Read More