Succumb to Temptation

Blushing slightly, and partly wishing she had changed, but also very flattered, she followed him on through to the kitchen.

“Kevin, please I’ve told you before, please call me Brenda, and besides, really I am an Ms now…”

“Sure Mrs….Ops sorry Brenda…It’s just you know, like you being John’s mum, it sort of seems well, like, disrespectful…like.”

“Why’s that then, because I am a frumpy old women?”

“No, no way man, all the guys think you’re a….” and tailed off into embarrassed silence, a blush quickly spreading over his face.

“All the guys think I’m…?”

Kevin’s blush deepened and he mumbled something.

“Sorry, what was that” ask Brenda, smiling?

“Well, you know, they all think you’re….”

“I’m…?”

“A babe, Mrs….sorry…Brenda.” He went an even darker red, and avoided looking at her.

“Me…a babe…arh arh, don’t be silly…who thinks that?”

“We’ll emmm we all do, Barry, Andy and Clive…”

“And you?”

“Yea…anyway, I better get on” he announced, and before she could reply, he rushed out of the kitchen and disappeared from view.