Dawn Parker was an average suburban stay-at-home wife and mother. She was 36 years old and she lived in an average suburban house with her husband Jason and their teenage son Tyler. Both of them were quite average too.

Dawn kept a tidy home and she drove a white Toyota RAV4. She kept busy cooking, cleaning, shopping for groceries and organizing social events. And when she wasn't busy she spent quite a lot of time at the gym, at the mall, and on Facebook. She enjoyed shopping trips to the city, beach vacations, romcoms and romantic dinners. She went to church every other Sunday but she wasn't very religious. She voted, but she didn't follow politics.

Dawn kept a vibrator hidden in her underwear drawer. Next to it was a copy of '50 Shades of Grey' that she bought last year but still hadn't finished. Dawn was not a very fast reader.

Dawn was kind, good-hearted and obliging and she was well-liked in the neighbourhood and among her friends. But some people found her a bit dull at times. Dawn wasn't much of a conversationalist; she was a bit shy and naive and, truth be told, a little simple-minded.

But there was nothing average about the way she looked though. Dawn Parker was hot! Especially for a mother of her age.

She had long natural blonde hair, ocean blue eyes, a cute nose and full lips. Not to mention a banging rack. Dawn's breasts were large and firm, delicious and almost untouched by gravity. Dawn sometimes thought that they were too big. They gave her a sore back, and they bounced all over the place when she went running.

And that happened quite a lot. Dawn took good care of her body and all that squatting, running, spinning and stepping kept her in pristine shape, with long shapely legs and a butt that was a bit big and well-rounded but beautiful and tight nevertheless.

And she dressed sexy too. Dawn loved everything that was short, low cut, skin tight, skimpy, lacy and cute. She loved to tease, to turn heads and to get attention from men. Dawn didn't realize it herself, but a lot of this was to compensate for her insecurity and low self-esteem. She longed to be seen and loved and using her looks was an easy way to get appreciation.

Especially as of late. Her husband Jason was an accountant, and he worked long hours and had a long commute. Sometimes he didn't even come home after work but rather spent the night in an apartment in the city. These days they didn't have sex nearly as often as Dawn wanted to and she was often bored and frustrated, all by herself in the house while her son was out with his friends. New batteries for her vibrator was a regular item on her shopping lists.

Dawn was not sexually experienced, and her husband was her first and only lover. She loved Jason, and during their years of marriage, she had accepted the fact that she'd only have one man sexually in her life. Dawn even rejoiced at the thought. But lately, she had begun to fantasize about other men, and sometimes women, sometimes more than one at a time. She tried not to, but the dirty thoughts crept into her mind no matter how hard she tried to push them aside.

And that's where we begin our adventure. With a neglected and horny Dawn Parker, not realizing that her life is about to change forever.