Saeko Mizuno decided to take a shower, to calm down and find back into her evening routine. It didn't really work though. She was a bit sorry to wash the bitter taste of smoke off her face, she remembered how this creepy guy had stared at her right from the beginning... she sighed. She was too proud to touch herself as a replacement of what she wanted his hands to do... but she showered her poor neglected labia extra long, and extra hot, so she could feel them glowing between her legs. It was amazing how you could forget all about your wishes and desires, and a few seconds with a man were enough to bring it all back.

She put on a bathrobe, brushed her teeth, looked into the mirror, and sighed. She sure wasn't a young girl any more, the years of being responsible for a child and a whole medical department certainly showed, and with her busy schedule, the occasional guy who was clever enough to spot her loneliness was already the best she could hope for.

She didn't know what that Guardian thing was he was talking about, she had a feeling she should stay away from that kind of thing. He was probably on drugs. But he was eager and cute, and she really would have liked to have him a bit more...

(Calm down and face reality, Saeko. It was nice to see someone's eyes light up when you enter the room, it was nice to be kissed, and you should be grateful there wasn't more about it. He's friends with your daughter's friends, he's so not in your age bracket. We aren't that desperate that we become perverts, right?)

Yeah, unfortunately...

She turned off the lights and went to her bedroom.

And there, in the light of candles, he sat. Jadeite. Strange and slightly scary, in the black uniform with golden embellishments. His eyes lit up when she entered the room.

Her eyes opened wide, and she put one finger onto her mouth. She knew Ami would have her headphone on and listen to music while she was learning, but still, there was no way she wanted to see that disturbed look on her daughter's face again.

Jadeite got up, and she crossed the room without even noticing it, kissing a soft welcome onto his lips.

And one of her first thoughts was that, no matter how young and up to no good he looked in that strange outfit, and no matter how weird and naughty he was, she couldn't wait seeing him dip into her glowing, hot vagina, and see the surprise on his face.

They had their tongues into each other's mouth before they knew what they were doing, and Saeko shivered from anticipation. The hardness in his pants and the passion in his kiss made her head spin.

He started kissing down her neck. She was startled by his conficence and gentleness. No, that wasn't an innocent teenager. Thank goodness...

A last bit of rationality sparked up, and she parted from him, astonished how overwhelmed he looked.

"Don't you have a girlfriend?" she whispered. And isn't she my daughter's best friend?

Jadeite smiled, his eyes glittering in the candlelight.

"We'll be okay," he murmured. "We both have very busy schedules, and we have an agreement that each of us can look for company when we need it."

Saeko shook her head. "You young people are really dealing with your relations so much more mature than we old crooks do."

"Old what?" protested Jadeite and kissed her again. "Don't talk like that about yourself, Mizuno-sama," he whispered into her ear. "I won't have that. I want you to feel like a Queen tonight."

Saeko smiled. That was sweet. No, that was more than sweet, but...

"But I don't know how a queen... does it..."

Jadeite kissed her jawline under her ear. "However she wants," he purred, and Saeko got scared and excited at the same time. She wanted him so much. But she had never voiced a wish to a man ever before, wouldn't she sound ridiculous?

He looked at her with a questioning smile, waiting for directions. His blue eyes drank in her sight, and she suddenly knew that nothing she would do would ever be ridiculous to him. (And Saeko, you're simply getting too old to fuss around what you want, say it now or get buried with spiderwebs between your legs.)

"We could pick up where we left earlier," she said and kissed him before he could agree. For a second, she felt like a predator, taking him, taking him over, for a second she felt guilty for doing that to someone, for being greedy. But then came his response, a kiss so full of gratitude and expectation and eagerness to be taken some more, that it swept away all her faint objections.

Their mouths met agian, they kissed, and she tried to open the clasps on his jacket, but he just grinned, shook his head, and gave her a deep kiss again. And while they kissed, and then kissed some more, she suddenly felt a prickling sensation in the air, that she couldn't quite place...

It took her a second or two to realize that she was now holding a naked man. There he stood, acted as if nothing had changed, still kissing her, while she couldn't really get over it that he was exposed so suddenly and she wasn't. It had never been that way round for her. It felt... strange... it felt... good...

She smiled when she realized that just by taking his clothes off, this boy could make her feel like a queen, in her twenty year old bath robe (Saeko, your clothes are probably older than your lover) that was everything but glamourous.

But with him, everything felt good, and she was already kissing every last bit of sense out of him, and herself, too.

It was like the first feast after years of diet, it was the first high after being sober forever. It overwhelmed her, and she was happy to give in to it, just like this boy was happy to give in to her.

They were a perfect match, in timing and desire, this wave was the perfect wave and this was the perfect ride on it. Every second, she knew exactly what to do next, what to touch next, what would excite them both next. It was pure exstasy, and they had only gotten started.

It was his skin that drove her mad. So soft... so wonderful to her touch. She had run her hands all over him, even over his... his butt, even if it had only been briefly (but you'll do it again, Saeko). He hadn't minded, there was just nothing she could do that would kick him out of the playful, dedicated mood he had. She kissed him in delight, ran her hands through his hair, and up and down his arms again, and then up and down his back again... and then she wanted to touch the rest of him. Maybe even his... even his... (Saeko, go get yourself some vocab that's not medical)

This had to be the most pointless selfdebate ever, because once the image of his cock had popped up in her mind, it took over her hands, and they wouldn't be able to forget.

Jadeite had seen her hesitate and paused them, propping himself up on an elbow.

"Special wish?" he asked, his eyes sparkling. "Out with it!"

"No, everything's fine... just..."

He grinned. "Just what?"

"Just wondering what you're thinking of me, being so greedy..."

Jadeite kissed her. "I'm thinking I must look incredibly hot today. I'm thinking it looks like she really wants me, and that I'm very lucky."

Saeko smiled at this. "Let's go to bed," she whispered into his ear. "Because what I really want is holding your cock while you kiss me, and that's ridiculous while we are standing up."

The look of surprise on his face made her chuckle. But this had been exactly what they both needed to take the last stoppers out.

"And I want you to wear a condom." (See, Saeko, you didn't drop dead, and the boy hasn't run out screaming.)

They had been gentle with each other so far, but it wasn't necessary any more. They were beyond testing each other now. Having him in bed, holding him where she could tease him the most, playing with his lust, whispering short naughty demands to him, and getting them fulfilled with readiness and some little twists that made the most of his amazing kissing skills and her sensitive hands was even better than just the attraction that had got them going.

"And now you get to wish," she said when she was about to slowly glide down from their private high, and knew he still needed something.

She expected something unusual, something one only did on special request. But it turned out what he wanted was the closest hug he could get and coming as deep in her as possible.

It was at that moment that Saeko asked herself if she wasn't feeding off his loneliness a lot more than he of hers, and she wondered why. He had a girlfriend, she hadn't had intimacy for more years than she cared to count. And still, he buried himself in her embrace like it was the only place on earth he could hide, and she felt ashamed for a moment. But there was nothing she could do about it. She only could hold him for a long while until he told her he'd have to go.

She didn't have the heart to ask him if he would come back.