Chapter 2: Building Tension
Cindy was thinking that Austin has fully admitted that he held no regrets over having an affair with her son's girlfriend because he likes stealing Asian woman from their boyfriend's or husband. And now was majorly hinting that he would also like to sleep with her. Cindy was Freddie's mother and it sounded wrong on so many levels. But instead of being disgusted Cindy found that a wet patch was forming between her legs.
She knew she should be disgusted but somehow she felt aroused. Austin was everything her son Freddie was not. He was tall, athletic, muscular, with dirty blonde curly hair, and bright green eyes. His charming smile revealed perfectly straight teeth. Austin had the confidence and swagger of a young male who knows how to get what he wants. And he was smooth! So smooth that he effortlessly conveyed his fetish for cuckolding Asian men as well as insinuating Cindy too give in to him leading to even greater humiliation for her son Freddie.
Cindy realized that Austin's words were hitting a deep, primal spot within her. She couldn't help but feel a strange mix of lust and shame. She wanted to push him away, yet she was drawn closer.
In that moment, Cindy's inhibitions melted away. She suddenly felt daring and reckless. The thought of giving in to Austin's advances filled her with excitement.
"Austin," she whispered, her voice trembling slightly, "You know I shouldn't be doing this."
Austin smiled wickedly, his eyes sparkling with mischief.
"But we both know you want to, Cindy."
Her breath caught in her throat as she gazed into Austin's mesmerizing green eyes. Her body betrayed her, yearning for the forbidden touch of another man. She hesitated, unsure if she was ready to cross this line. Yet, the idea of surrendering control to Austin thrilled her.
"Austin, I..." She trailed off, unable to find the right words.
He leaned in close, his lips brushing against her ear. "Let me show you how delicious it can be to sleep with the man who stole your son's girlfriend." Austin murmured seductively, his hot breath sending shivers down Cindy's spine. She felt herself succumbing to his charismatic charm, knowing full well that this encounter could easily escalate into a scandalous rendezvous. If Freddie ever found out, it will completely destroy her relationship with her son. But the thought of crossing this boundary made the situation even more thrilling. The risk of getting caught heightened the pleasure. The wet patch between her Chinese legs were getting even more wetter.
Austin seemed to understand her predicament and correctly deducted that giving her a little more push will seal the deal. "I know what you are thinking Cindy. Don't worry about Freddie. I would never tell him. This will be just for our enjoyment. Just imagine the pleasure between your legs knowing that you are having sex with the man who stole your son's girlfriend too
. Let that fantasy run wild inside your head. Austin whispered softly in Cindy's ear as he gently touched her hand under the table. He looked directly into her eyes, searching for any sign of rejection. However, Cindy felt her heart pounding wildly, her mind swimming with a mixture of guilt and desire.
"I... I can't believe I'm considering this," Cindy managed to say, her voice barely audible. She knew it was wrong, but the prospect of experiencing something so taboo excited her. Austin's confident gaze held her captive, and she felt herself losing control.
"Then your place or mine?" Austin asked confidently, his fingers entwining with Cindy's across the tablecloth. The air around them crackled with tension, thick enough to taste. Cindy's hands trembled slightly, her heart racing. The two of them stared intently at one another, silently agreeing to embark on this dangerous journey together.
Cindy felt her heart pound in her chest, the anticipation building between them. She knew she should push him away, but she couldn't resist the allure of his offer.
"My place," she finally replied, her voice shaking slightly. Austin smiled, his eyes shining with excitement. He helped Cindy into the passenger seat, closing the door behind her. The scent of her perfume lingered in the air, intoxicating him further. Austin climbed into the driver's seat, his heart thumping loudly in his chest. He started the engine, the roar of the powerful engine filling the silence between them.