Naughty Housewife 11. Naughty Housewife, #11

A phone call from her daughter brought Samantha to a party to take her home then she would be out again to meet her friend, Adel. She was dressed to kill for her own benefit, for self confidence and to impress. Walking into the house the guys whistled and paid her compliments, which was a heady atmosphere and a good start to her evening. They thought she was an escort ordered for Brad, the birthday boy.
He grabbed her and someone grabbed her dress, ripping it and pulling it off. She was in the big oafs arms being snogged. He was in the high school football team just turned nineteen whereas she was a mother aged thirty-five. They were unmatched but he seemed to know what he was doing. He was big and handsome exactly what she would have wanted as a boyfriend in high school. He held onto her taking a good look at his present.
Over his shoulder she saw her daughter approaching and worriedly cringed. She made the dire mistake of asking him to take her upstairs. Panic wasn't working in her favour. Before she got her breath back she was on his bed being used. He thought she was an escort bought and paid for, so what was wrong with that. She enjoyed his company even though it had been unexpected. She dare not put him right by explaining she was there to give her daughter a ride home.
From that moment the whole weekend got complicated.