“Hey Mrs. G. don’t you remember me? I’m Alan. You’re son and I went to the same high school. We were on the football team together.” “Alan”, I sighed, ” I didn’t recognize you at first. Look at you you’re all grown up now.” “Yes, ma’am I am.” When he called me “ma’am” my pussy got wet. It was the way he said it. It was as though he had been checking me out for a while.
I walked right up to him and ran my hands up and down his muscular arms and whispered, “Well, I certainly like the new you. It looks like you’ve been lifting weights. You’re so buff.” “Oh yes ma’am, I work out four times a week. You’d be surprised what I can lift”, as he looked me up and down. “What time do you get off work, Alan? I was hoping you could help me carry these groceries home.” “I’m off now. I just stayed late to help out.
But I’d rather help you with ANYTHING you need, Mrs. G.” I started to swoon because I knew what he meant. “Really? But you don’t know what I need, Alan.” “Mrs. G, I think I know exactly what you need.” He untied his apron and carried my groceries to the checkout and then to my car and rode home with me. He fingered fucked me in the car the whole way.
When we got in the house we were tearing each other’s clothes off and kissing madly. He said, “You were always the sexiest mom at school. All the guys on the football team noticed you when you would jump up and down on the bleachers at the games bouncing those big tits while cheering for your son. You were sexier than all the moms and even our hot Math teacher. I had a huge crush on you. I used to dream about what it would be like to fuck you, Mrs. G.”
So I said, “Well, baby I want to make your dream come true.” With that said, I spread my legs, straddled him, and rode that young cock up and down til we both came hard. I laid there filled with his cum and before I knew it this hot, young stud was ready to go for another round. He looked at me and said. “Wow, I never thought I’d get the chance to fuck my friend’s mother.” Who would ever think that Momma Fucks Her Sons Best Friend?