She glanced over her shoulder and flashed me a huge smile, "Steve

She quickly got to her feet, and turning around came over and threw her arms around me, "It's so good to see yoi

"You too" I dropped my bag so I could give her a proper hug and thought it was already damn good to see her.

She was hugging me pretty hard and I was aware of her breasts pressing into me. I turned my head slightly and found myself staring at the skin of her exposed neck. As she held me I had the crazy desire to kiss her neck as I'd thought about doing so many times before, Man, I better find someone to spend some time with soon. A simple hug from a woman who saw me as nothing more than her son's best friend and I was thinking about making out with her. Melanie released me from her embrace, but keeping her hands on my shoulders, smiled, “I'm so glad your back, Mark's missed you."

"Yeah, I'm looking forward to hanging out with him this summer." I replied, "Thank you so much for letting me stay here, Mrs..."

"Oh, please, its Melanie, you're not a little kid anymore," She paused and sliding her hands down to my biceps gave them a squeeze, "Not a little boy at all!" her eyes dropped and gave me a look up and down, “Wow, Steven you've filled out a lot in a year! You playing football out there?" “Riding the bench mostly," I grinned ruefully, “But I might be able to start next year," I looked at her hand which was still on my arm. Her slender fingers with their long red nails looked damn good there. She was still squeezing and wanting to impress her I continued, "But since I'm on the team I get to use their gym all the time and I'm trying to get in better shape for next season."

“Well you're on your way." She nodded, “You've come a long way the last couple of years, you used to be so skinny."

“Gee thanks, I guess.”

“Aw, I'm just teasing," she looked up at me, her big brown eyes twinkling, “Haven't been able to tease you in awhile. As for staying here? When Mark said you were going with your grandparents I called your mom right away and told her I would love to have you!" she winked, “Mark's pretty happy too

“I,..what?" That sounded Like outright flirting.

“Besides, I still feel bad I missed your going away party

“Oh, that's okay, you had to work

"Yeah, work." She sighed, “Actually seeing as how we're divorced now I'UL tell you where I was that day. I was following Mark's prick father. He figured I would be at the party." She shook her head, "Turns out I showed up at the motel for his little party."

"I'm sorry, Mrs...I mean, Melanie."

“I'm not." She laughed, “Life's a lot better without worrying about what that jerk's doing."

"Good to hear you're happy." I told her.

“Not completely, I have been missing out on some things," she paused, “There are definitely some things around here that have been neglected." “Oh, don't worry," I tapped my chest, “I've already spotted a couple of things I can fix and while I'm here if you need anything taken care of you just let me know

“oh, I will." She said, an odd look on her face, “Trust me there's a couple of things here that could use a man's touch."

She was still holding my arms and her gaze returned to my shoulders and chest. Was she really checking me out? Most likely not, but seeing she wasn't looking at my face, I took the time to give her a good up and down of my own.

Melanie was on the all side, I was five ten and she was close to looking me in the eye. She certainly had the body of a dancer, a slim, well toned body with legs to die for and a sweet firm little ass.

Melanie wasn't big on top, but her small perky tits were well proportioned to the rest of her slender build. Her black hair, when it was down, was long matched her wide expressive brown eyes.

Like her body, her face defied her forty plus years and I found it hard to believe that according to Mark she had been alone since the divorce a few months ago. Must be by choice because I'm sure anywhere she went she received plenty of attention.

My eyes lingered on Melanie's chest which although small, was flattered by the tight little white top. She was wearing a white bra beneath and must have been watering the flowers at some point because the shirt was wet and I could just make out the faint shadow of the darker skin surrounding her nipples.

“Well, I'll tell you what," She spoke, causing me to look up and see she was staring at me. How long had she been watching? Had she caught me looking at her tits? "Part of why I was so upset I missed your party was I had a very special gift for you."

"You didn't have to get me anything." I told her, “I hope you did something else with it."

She laughed, “Nope, I haven't done anything with it, trust me, But I felt bad because it was the perfect going away present, something to remember your best friend's mom by." Finally releasing my arms she crossed hers under her breasts and said, "But seeing you're back for awhile I think it might still be a pretty good gift

‘Coo I nodded, “What is it?"

"I'LL give it to you later," she said, "I have to wrap it up pretty for you, but don't worry, Steven, you'll get it and soon." She shrugged, "I just hope you like it."

“I'm sure I will." I assured her, "I Love unwrapping presents." “Good, because un-wrapping this one is actually part of the gift." "Hey!"

We both looked up to see Mark poking his head out the window, "You come here to hang around with me or my mom?*