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The Next Door Neighbour

Date: 8/9/2015, Categories: MILF, Author: Just_A_Guy_You_Know, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

wasn't like it used to be. Brenda said she missed Rick a lot when he left to work in the bush. She even confided to my mother, after her 4th beer of the night, that one of the things she missed most was the sex. This sent my mother into another loud fit of drunken laughter. Brenda again reminded me how lucky it was that she was older than me, or else there would have been all kinds of trouble. "He could use a bit of trouble, in my opinion," my mom said. "Jesus! Mom!" I protested. "Look at him!" Brenda laughed. "He's so cute when he's embarrassed! Oh, the things I'd do to you if I was your age, eh!" "How about another beer?" My mom asked, standing shakily. "Don't you think you've had enough?" I asked. "No. I. Do. Not." she answered, emphasizing each word. "No more for me," I said. "Brenda?" "I probably shouldn't... oh well, what the hell. Maybe just one more." My mother staggered off to the kitchen. "You know we're just joking with you, eh?" Brenda asked me. "Yeah, I know," I said. "We're just having fun. Your mom's hilarious," Brenda continued. "It is really cute when you get all embarrassed, though. It gets me all warm and tingly, right here." She clutched her breasts through her dress and began squeezing them. My mouth dropped open, and my eyes widened. Brenda just laughed at my reaction. "Boys are just too easy to shock. Too cute!" she repeated. My mother came back with two more beers. She handed one to Brenda and then collapsed on the sofa. "Mrs. Davis, I wish I could ... borrow your son and just take him home with me," Brenda announced with mock formality. "Take him! Take him!" my mother shouted, and shrieked with laughter. "If only, I was his age..." Brenda said again. She gave me another wink, and bit her little finger flirtatiously. I knew they just enjoyed seeing me squirm, but this flirtation was starting to cross boundaries. I felt my groin beginning to stiffen, and had to remind myself that Brenda was older than me, and married, and just teasing to get a rise out of me. Well, she was definitely getting some kind of rise. But, in front of my mother, it was awkward and uncomfortable. I just wished they'd both stop. Suddenly, the lights flickered back on. Various machines beeped and clicked and whirred into revival. It was just past eleven at night. "Finally," I said, standing. "What?" my mother asked. "You're leaving us?" "Uh huh," I said. "Can't take us teasing you anymore?" Brenda asked. "No," I denied, "It's just... I'm tired, is all." "It's okay," Brenda said, feigning melodrama with her forearm against her brow. "I've been rejected before, eh. I'll get over it." "Justin, sweetie, before you go, can you just go around and blow out all the candles?" my mother asked. "Sure." As I bent over to extinguish the candles on the coffee table, Brenda whistled and commented on what a cute butt I had, much to my mother's drunken amusement. She again declared what kinds of trouble I'd be in if she were my age. Quickly, I put out the rest of the ...