You're looking good! (Vash x Smithly)

[X-Vash00]

It was Friday, "TGIF," Adam muttered to himself as he rolled around on his bed in his room. School was done for the day and he was just lounging around the house looking for something to do. There were no big parties tonight and the baseball team had the night off to get ready for spring training. So Adam was forced to stay inside the house and just let a good friday pass him by, but that was about to change when he heard his cell phone vibrate against his nightstand. He grabbed it and looked at who was calling. It was Jason. Adam pressed the answer button, "What's up?" He asked his friend. "Nothing much," Jason responded, "You doing anything tonight?" Adam sighed in reply, "No, nothings happening tonight." There was silence over the line for a moment before Jason came back, "Want to come over and hang out? I've got nothing else to do and I'm practically dying of boredom." Adam was tempted but he needed to know something. "Are your parents going to be there?" He asked, Adam had an eye on Jasons mom for awhile now, he'd even flirted with her a couple of times. Jason came back with, "Yeah, but I'm sure they won't bother us." Adam quickly answered, "I'll be over in a few." He hung up the phone.

He got up off the bed and got rid of his old raggedy t-shirt and slipped on a nice black polo he had. He combed his hair a little before grabbing his car keys and went out to his car. He turned the key in the ignition and turned it, bringing the car to life. He pulled out of the driveway and drove to Jasons house.

On the way over he thought about Jasons mom. He had never really looked at her until one time during a party at Jasons house he saw her in a swimsuit. She looked good in her two piece. If she wasn't married, or his friends mother, he would have been talking her up the whole time, but sadly she was both of those things so he kept to himself. That changed that day as well when he saw Jasons father avoiding her like she was the damn plague. Whenever she got close enough he brushed her off and acted like she wasn't there, his attention being drawn to younger girls at the party. Jason didn't seem to care much about his mother either so the respect he kept because of those two facts disappeared and he dropped a few flirts toward her. After the party whenever he saw her he would give her a compliment or two or maybe even give her another flirty line, but she would just brush it off. Hopefull tonight she won't.

He arrived at Jasons place and parked in their driveway. He got out and walked to their front door, knocking when he got there. Jason answered the door and let him in with a, "Hey dude." They both went into the den and sat on the couch to play some video games. While they were playing he asked, "Hey, where's your mom?" Jason kept playing for a little befor answering him. "She's around here somewhere." Then they both went back to playing.

 

[Smithly]

Grace walked around her kitchen, preparing some snacks for her son who had mentioned inviting a friend over. She blushed as she thought about it being his friend Adam. Adam spent a lot of time over here as he was one of Jason's best friends but he was also the boy who would flirt with her when no one was looking. Grace bit her lip and flushed as she thought of one of his bolder actions a party where girls of all sorts of ages were running around in bikini's. Instead of spending time with them, he had made sure to single her out. To say she hadn't enjoyed the attention would be a lie. Her husband hadn't even noticed her new white bikini she had bought with him in mind, but he had noticed all the other girls in theirs.

While Grace was in good shape and sported a busty chest, her husband of twenty years ignored her on a good day and criticized her on a bad one. Ever since she turned thirty-five three years ago, he had seemed to loose all interest in her. Her face was still wrinkle free, she had rich brown hair that reached her waist, beautiful deep hazel eyes, and her body firm and taunt from the hour she spent in the gym three days a week. Her skin was naturally bronze thanks to her South America heritage. She had an hourglass figure with a large bust, shapely behind, and wide hips which was also a gift from that heritage. Her voice carried no accent expect when she was angry since she had immigrated with her parents when she was very young. All in all, Grace still turned heads, just not her husbands. It hurt her pride a bit.

Setting the tray of cookies down onto the island in the kitchen, a little harder than she needed too, she sighed. 'What was wrong with me?' she thought to herself. Before she could get lost in some self pity, she heard the door bell ring and her son answer, telling Adam to come in. She flushed a bit deeper as she thought about the young man. Quickly putting together two trays, one with savory snacks and the other with cookies, she headed out towards the boys.

Wearing her normal everyday attire, a pair of tight fitting blue jeans, a blouse that showed a hint of cleavage, and a pair of wedges, she walked to the living room where the boys were playing a game. Setting down the trays, she smiled at the boys. "Hi Adam, did you boys need anything else?" she asked. Her son ignored her and leaned out of the way to see around Grace which caused her to sigh. 'Even my son ignores me,' she thought but turned her full attention to Adam. She stepped out of his way too. "Did you need a drink Adam?"

 

[X-Vash00]

Adam and Jason continued playing their game until Adams question was answered. Jasons mother, Grace, walked in with two trays filled with awesome looking snacks. He turned his attention away from the game to look at Jasons mother. She was looking as good as ever wearing a cream colored top that showed off a tempting amount of cleavage. The jeans she was wearing accenuated every curve she had worked hard to gain. She had his gaze on lockdown at her, right now he didn't care what was happening in the game. Jason took this opportunity to try and pull ahead in the game, they were playing a baseball game and Jason was on defense so he just threw fastballs down the center and since Adam wasn't paying attention he wasn't swinging so Jason got three quick strikeouts. Adam could have cared less since Jason was the one ignoring his mother even though she was asking them a question. Adam looked at the tray of snacks and saw that they had pretty much all they needed. "Hi. I think we're good here on snacks. Thanks for bringing those by the way I was starting to get a case of the munchies." He grabbed a cookie or two from the tray and munched on them while he went back to the game.

They played for a moment or two more before Grace stepped to the side and turned her attention to Adam and asked him if he needed a drink. He saw this as a chance to get alone with her. He quickly changed his controller so that the computer would play for him. "Um I could use one, if you could show me where they were I would be happy to get it myself." He then stood up to go towards the kitchen. He waited at the entrance of the den for Jasons mother to show him the way.

Be would take this opportunity to compliment her, flirt, get her giggling like a little school girl before he would make a move. A hand on the shoulder or perhaps a wrap around the waist. Who knows? It would all depend on how she would react to it all.

 

[Smithly]

Her son ignoring her wasn't something new to her, he was a lot like his father. They both saw her as someone who only cooked, cleaned, and played chauffeur when needed. The PTA and anything dealing with the school was also her responsibility. After that, she was looked over. It hadn't always been like that, but since she reached her mid and late thirties, her husband could care less. Seems her Son too had fallen into the path.

When Adam mentioned needing a drink, her first instinct had been to tell him to stay seated and enjoy his game but he was already up and moving towards the door. His praise about her snacks was already tinting her cheeks and she didn't want to let go of the feeling. Already knowing once he was away from Jason, he'd say something flirty and would make her feel good. Walking towards where Adam was waiting, she passed him on the right side of him, her bust brushing against his firm arm and she bit her lip. The flushing on her cheeks deepening.

"Right this way," she said softly, her voice a bit husky. Leading him back to the kitchen where they would be alone. Walking into the kitchen, she moved to the fridge and bent. Usually she'd bend at the knees but for some reason, she found herself bending at the waist. Her ass sticking straight up in the air. Deep down she knew it was because she wanted Adam to notice. "Would you like a cola or water?" She asked over her shoulder.

 

[X-Vash00]

As Adam waited for Grace to show him to the drinks he could see a dash of pink on those cheeks of hers. The seeds have been planted now, she was starting to think thoughts that he was hoping were about him. She finally caught up with him and he even got lucky enough to feel a small brush of her breasts against his bare arm. That made him only want more of her, the brush was just so enticing.

He followed her into the kitchen, having a wonderful view in his opinion. She went right to the fridge, obviously where the drinks were. She opened it and bent down like some teenage girl trying to provoke a response from a man they were after. His urges only grew further. He quickly tried to think of a smooth line to give to her. When she asked what drink, water one cola, he smiled. "How about a tall glass of you." Oh god that was bad! It caused him to start laughing, "Ahahah Oh God I'm sorry about that, that one was just- hahaha- so bad!!" He tried to stop and take a few deep breaths. "Ok I'm sorry about that. A cola please." He then quickly moved closer to her and lightly put a hand on her ass that she presented so well. "You know you look good tonight. I thought I mistook you for one of the girls at school for a moment but no you have much more charm then they do."[/quote]

 

[Smithly]

She could feel his eyes on her ass as she bent over and she smiled at the cans and bottles of water in front of her. When his voice broke through with a comment of wanting a tall glass of me, I couldn't help the blush. Looking over her shoulder, she laughed with him. "It's alright," she mentions as he begins to apologize. It was a bit corny but at least he was interested. Something her husband was no longer. Turning back to the fridge, she reached for the can of cola but before she could stand up fright, she felt his hand on her ass. Biting her lip, she turned her head back to him but not standing up, enjoying the touch.

"Oh....you flatterer." Her words were husky as he spoke to her. It was good to know she could turns heads still. She already felt better about herself because this young man who she knew had girls after him wanted her. Standing up, she didn't make a move to move away from him. Instead just stood there with him as he continued to keep his hand on her ass. "Thank you Adam, it's nice to know someone still thinks I look good."

 

[X-Vash00]

Adams confidence only grew when Grace didn't shy away. He was almost expecting for her to jump up and scream at him for trying this. Then Jason would come in and Grace would continue to yell until Adam left. So when she didn't it brought a cheeky grin to his face. "Well you know Grace," Now confident enough to say her first name, "I have been called that by many." His hand followed in his confidence and gave the cheek he was grabbing a firmer grip now along with an added squeeze. She finally stood up from the fridge and still making no moves to try and get away from him. The thought of no one paying her any mind made him feel a little sad again but he cheered himself up knowing that henwas about to fix that. "Grace, everyone should know that you look good... especially you."

He kept his hand where it was and looked at her, something he could do for hours and never get bored.