I was only in my early 20s and home from college for the summer.  My mother was enjoying my company and I was actually enjoying being able to spend time with her too. Consequently we did a lot of things together including shopping for her clothes.  During that time she had a special event she was going to with dad and he suggested that she get something custom made rather than off the rack. So the day she went in to be measured I went with her.

The Asian woman that ran the dress making shop must have thought I was her date rather than her son because she kept giving me the eye.  Truth be told, I was giving her the eye too.  On more than a few occasions she would bend or lean to take a measurement and I’d get a good eyeful of her cleavage. She was close to my mothers age but I was still getting pretty turned on and horny.  After all my girlfriend was still at school and I wasn’t able to get my usual dose of sex like I did when she was close by.

Anyway, I’d read and heard a lot about how mature women are better lovers and though maybe I should try to find out for myself.  So the next day I stopped by the shop and saw the Asian woman again.  First thing she said was “Oh the dress not ready. Not ready for two weeks. Come back then okay?”

I calmed her down and told her I wasn’t there for the dress. “I came in to ask you to have lunch with me.” 

“No no I married. And you have lovely woman too. She getting dress. come back in two weeks.”

“No you misunderstand.  That is not my woman.  That was my mother.  But I think you are very pretty and want to take you to lunch today.” I said.

“No I married.” she said again.

“It’s okay..  I know you are and he is a very fortunate man. But I’m only asking to buy to lunch and talk with you.  I’m not asking for sex.” I tried to reassure her.

“No. no sex.”

“Just lunch.  We will just eat and talk.” I said and she finally agreed.

We went to lunch that day and I was a perfect gentleman. I asked about her family and let her talk about her husband and children.  Over the hour we sat and ate together I could tell she was becoming more comfortable around me and after walking back to her shop I asked if I could buy her lunch again.  Telling her that I enjoyed her as a friend.

She agreed and we set up a date for a few days later

Her shop was in a mall and it was easy to just meet her in the food court, eat there and have a nice conversation.  I repeated this routine for a few times.Eventually we spent less time sitting in the food court and we’d just wander together through the mall and talk.  I could tell she was enjoying my company and we laughed and had a good time.  I wanted to increase the heat between us and started to inquire about her marriage.  How long was she married, Did they always live here or did they migrate.  Was it a happy marriage?    I learned it wasn’t so happy and that gave me hope to break into it a little and steal some of her affection.

Finally I told her that I would like to be more than a friend with her.

“Why you wait so long to say so?” she asked me.

“I wasn’t sure how you would react. And I didn’t want to lose the chance of being near you.” I told her.

She looked around her to be sure no one would see.. because she knew a lot of people in the mall and didn’t want her husband to find out. ..but she took hold of my hand and said, “I wanted our friendship too. But I want sex now with you more.”

We talked about how we could get away with a secret romantic sexual affair and she told me I could come to her house on Wednesdays.. the day she wasn’t at her shop - it was also a day her husband was at his job.

I went to her home the next Wednesday and she escorted me directly to her bedroom.  She had me sit on the bed and she knelt between my legs.  It started with a blow job and proceeded to everything I had hoped.

I have six more weeks before I need to be back at school and I intend to fuck her at least one day in each of those weeks.  Maybe she will let me screw her in the back of her shop sometime or in my car out in the parking lot after the mall closes.  I really don’t know how often she’ll agree to it with me but I learned an important lesson this summer… mature women really are great fucks