Since elementary school I have been very good friends with a boy, his name is John. He is a good friend, very polite and kind. He makes people laugh and is very spontaneous, often too much. He loves being the center of attention and all speeches. We have always been very close: we invited each other to each other’s house, played on the PS4 whole afternoons, made great snacks, studied together and played basketball, until he decided to quit. I was a bit shocked and sad after the discovery, but it is part of life, evidently he had lost the desire he had always had in previous years. In middle school we were classmates, and now that we are in high school our friendship has not broken down. In addition to the great friendship with him, another thing that has always linked me to my friend is his mother. Her name is Christine. As you can imagine she is the typical milf, your best friend’s mom. Do you want me to describe it to you? So it will be my dear ones. Noticing her for the first time it may seem a bit extravagant, but it’s her personality and this thing drives me crazy. She is very fragrant and very clean, she loves taking long baths in the tub at home, with soap bubbles and scented oils. On the other hand, she is very lazy, she gets out of bed late, often doesn’t want to do anything, apart from crosswords and puzzles, these are her pastimes. She is a teacher in a kindergarten, and the children are very lucky to have her as a teacher from an early age. She has a beautiful smile, bright green eyes, and very blond curly shoulder length hair, but often she keeps them tied. Going into more detail, she is quite curvy, despite the fact that she follows a very balanced diet. She is a mother that no teenager would refuse.
It all begins on an October evening. I was invited to my house by my friend John to have a pizza and play the playstation, as we did very often. I ring the intercom and this angelic figure opens to me, a goddess, it’s Christine, John’s mother. She is wearing a red sweatshirt, with the zip open that reveals her magnificent breasts, a pair of very tight black leggings and a pair of flip flops. The first thing that I notice is her magnificent little feet, with her nails strictly covered with a fantastic white polish. After so many years it is the first time that I look at it in a different, much more intriguing way. She greets me by hugging me and placing her breasts on my chest, and she invites me to enter. I immediately rush to greet my friend and we immediately start playing. Meanwhile, the rest of John’s family are getting ready to go out to dinner. The husband is in the room getting dressed, John’s sister Soph is playing with her toys in her bedroom. Christine approaches us guys and tells us referring to John: “You know we’re going out tonight right?” John replies eager to play: “sure mom, I know !!” Christine approaches the stairs and always talking to her son she says: “I’m going to take a hot bath, if you need something just ask me and I’ll be at your disposal” John listlessly replies: “Okay mom, we understand. stop breaking us and let us play our new game. ” At that moment the game for me completely takes a back seat. While we play, I have nothing else on my mind, I can’t get Christine’s words out of my mind. I’m starting to get a little excited, but luckily John doesn’t notice, and he continues to play as if nothing had happened. At some point, I feel the need to go and check if I could see something. “I need to go to the bathroom, I’ll be right back” I tell him. He gestures to me to go up the stairs, he’s so focused on the game that he doesn’t notice I’m going to the upstairs bathroom even though Christine is already there. Passing by the rooms I manage to take a peek. In their room, the husband seems to be tying his tie, the sister Soph seems to be playing with his puppets in his underwear, but both of them don’t notice me. Finally I arrive at the bathroom door, slightly opened but which reveals all good things. I approach without making a noise, and I hear the water of the tub flowing continuously. She turns her back, begins to undress and here begins the show. He takes off the flip flops, takes off the sweatshirt and stays in underwear, takes off the leggings and behold: he’s not wearing panties. Her butt is great, a perfect peach, I would gladly bite it. In the meantime he turns, suddenly, and with a jolt I hide behind the door so as not to be discovered. He turns off the tap, enters with one leg, and with the other, and finally lies down in the tub. A breathtaking view. Since that day my feelings for Christine have never been the same again. I don’t have time to enjoy the show that I hear her husband’s footsteps, I run to Soph’s room without being noticed and I find her there, John’s sister is in front of me in her underwear. She stopped to play while she is probably dressing, I greet her and she reciprocates, she continues to play. Meanwhile, I can’t take her gaze off her dreamy butt. The panties are red, with white polka dots and lace on the ends. I wipe my bib and try to get back to my friend in the hope of not getting caught by his father. Back in the living room, the other three family members get out, all very elegant and ready to go out. Christine puts on her stiletto heels, which reveal the white pedicure that distracts me a little from the video game. Meanwhile, Soph has to put on her shoes, but she doesn’t sit up, she bends over to insert her foot inside and ties her shoes on her feet. I’m not even describing what I see. Both have noticed that I am looking at them, I look down and in the meantime they go out, greeting both of them, the younger one smiles at me, the other bites her lip and winks at me as she leaves.
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