I had just got back into town after my first year of college. I hadn’t seen Ray in quite some time since we got into different schools. I had been thinking about him a lot since he was my best friend, but what I hadn’t been thinking about until now was his mom. I had only barely knocked as the door opened. There she was leaning in the door frame. She was tall and curvy. Her body stuck out in just the right places. Her red hair came down in waves around her face complimented by rosy cheeks and amber eyes. Her lips were bright red. She had little freckles that looked like they were hiding. She was squeezed into a tight white tank top that looked like it could burst open at any minute, not to mention the bra she wasn’t wearing. Her blue jeans looked a bit too tight showing off her curves and leading you to her bright white feet in flip flops. Her toe nails were painted red. She spoke softly.
“Can I help you?” I froze in place.
“Yeah you can,” I said, rubbing the back of my head. She just looked me up and down. “I mean I’m here for Ray, it’s me Bill,” I said in a nervous tone. Her eyes glanced over me again as a smile slightly erupted.
“Oh Billy boy? Wow, look at you. I had no idea, I mean you just look so grown up,” she said, slapping her hands together as she cheerfully eyed me.
“Yep that’s me,” I said, dropping my hands to my side.
“We’ll come here,” she said, hugging me. She pulled me in, pressing tight against me. I could feel her chest press against mine. “Ooh you definitely been working out,” she said with a slight giggle in my ear before pulling away. As she pulled away it felt as if she quickly squeezed my ass. I thought I had imagined it but she whispered in my ear right after. “Oops sorry.” She just turned around and slowly walked into the house. I watch her ass bounce up and down. When she reached halfway down the hall she leaned back. “You coming?”
I follow her inside and to the kitchen table.
“Well Ray is out right now, but you can just wait for him, and you know keep me company,” she said with a bright smile as she learned on the kitchen table. She rested her breasts on the table and because of her breathing they pushed up and down on it like an exercise ball. She had freckles on her breasts too. As she leaned forward she squished them onto the table. “So college life now that must be fun.”
“Well it’s all work, and stuff. Not much time for anything else,” I said sitting down in one of the chairs.
“Anything else meaning? Girls,” she asked with a quick smirk. I tired not to look at her but she was staring right at me. “I mean with this cute face, how could any girl resist,” she said, pinching my cheek. I let out the most nervous laugh ever. I felt like dying right there. “You’re so hot,” she said in a quiet and seductive voice. I turned to her with slight confusion overshadowed by nervousness.
“What?”
“Look at you burning up,” she said, grabbing my forehead then letting her hand run down my face and crawl along my arm back to her. “Let me get you some water.” She turned and bent over the sink filling a glass. Her ass was on full display. My mind went crazy with the thought of what I could do with it only for the realization of this being my friend’s mom to creep back in. “Here you go,” she said, sliding the water across the table.
“Thank you,” I said while drinking it. She just watched me. I decided to just chug it all down quickly. As I was doing so I kept my eyes on her. She had her head resting in her hands with elbows on the table. I was kinda staring at her cleavage until I wasn’t. My eyes averted to her face as her lips puckered for a second which in turn drove my body into overdrive and I started choking on my water. I pulled the glass back as water spilt down the front of me.
“Are you ok?” She asked, taking the water from me.
“I’ll be fine thank you,” I said, wiping down my shirt.
“But it got all over you,” she said, grabbing a rag and wiping my shirt. I froze as she tried to mop the water off my chest. “This just won’t do, take it off,” she said todding the rag. I fumbled out of my chair.
“It’s ok it will dry.”
“No it needs to be thrown in the dryer,” she said, getting out of her chair. I just looked at her eyes as she gave me a stern look. As I grabbed the bottom of my shirt, so did she. “Here let me help.” She got down on her knees as she pulled my shirt off, tossing it onto the kitchen counter.
“Doesn’t that need to be thrown in the wash?”
“Now there will be plenty of time for that,” she said, running her finger across my chest. I felt my body tense up. “Now I must say you have a very lovely body here,” she said smiling as she looked up at me. I couldn’t say anything. As her finger became her whole hand my pants became tight. I think she noticed because I saw her bite her lower lip. “Oh my,” she said with a giggle. “Well it looks like I’ve missed a spot,” she said, running her hands along my pants.
“That’s ok I’m fine,” I said, pushing her hands away and backing up.
“Nonsense, these won’t take long to dry,” she said, grabbing my pants. I backed into a chair as she grabbed my zipper. She made eye contact as she slowly pulled it down. Her smile said that she had won a game she had been trying to win. I was abrupt as her head shifted straight following her hands which pulled down my pants in one quick motion. I just tried to stare off into nothingness until she spoke again. “Wooh look at these,” she said giggling while her teeth rubbed together. I looked down. I had forgotten I was wearing underwear my Ex had gotten me. They had little bears on them.
“They were a gift,” I said, rubbing my head.
“They’re so cute and adorable,” she said, pulling my pants off of my legs. I tried to relax with my half chub resting there. She threw my pants across the room just like my shirt.
“Ok now can you toss those in the wash?”
“Now what do we have here?” She asked, biting her lip as she ran a finger across my undies. Before I could say anything she looked up at me. “Looks like there’s some water on these too, better throw them in the wash,” she said, grabbing the wasteband.
“You’re funny,” I said with a nervous laugh as I grabbed the waistband.
“Now come on you’re not gonna let me? I’ve seen boys before now move aside,” she said, running her hands up my arms. Her hands were so soft and it was so sudden that I pulled away. She had an expression of a sibling who just got what they wanted. She pulled my boxer briefs down to the floor. Just like the rest of the clothes so tossed them.
“Now can we get these in the dryer?” I asked, reaching across the table for my shirt. I froze as her hands grabbed my legs. I looked back as she pulled the rag up and was wiping my legs.
“Just want to make sure your legs aren’t wet.” I watched as she rubbed my legs. Her face was inches away from my shaft. As she rubbed my legs it giggled in her face. She kept her eyes on my legs only for her eyes to shift to my penis sometimes followed by a faint giggle. I just closed my eyes and accepted what was about to happen next. She stood up as her phone rang. “Looks like Ray is on his way home, better put these in the dryer,” she said smiling as she forged for my clothes.
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