Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris part 5 - Sex Stories

Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris part 5

... to stop by the lingerie store again to grab a few more sexy lingerie pieces. In the mornings, Chris and I would wake up an hour before his bus left to fuck in the living room. Some days I wore my pajamas and other days he would ask me the night before to change into my sexy lingerie or corset. Afterwards, I would cook him breakfast, like I always did, and we would chat at the same time. When he was almost done eating, I would give him a goodbye blowjob so that he didn’t go to school hard. In the afternoons, I started to make his snack before he got home so that once he got back, I would be waiting, usually dressed to the nine, and we would fuck anywhere I wanted; his room, the kitchen, or my master bedroom until my daughter came home. At night, while I watched TV with my husband, if I had the craving, I would promptly excuse myself and meet Chris in the bathroom, sucking him off again. Overall it was amazing and we flirted constantly, even when we weren’t fully going at it. In the minute or so I had each day to call Chris down for dinner, we would make out in his room for as long as we could get away with. And even if my husband was around, I had no problem giving Chris’ cock a little squeeze whenever Charles’ head was turned away. Chris was a little hesitant at first, but seeing my own bold actions, he eased up on it as well; first by playfully grabbing my ass when only his sister was around, to working up the courage to do the same when his dad was in the room but not ...

... paying us any attention. I was dreading the weekend again, when my husband sprang me with some news Friday night that excited me. “So who’s going?” “Just a few of the other families in our division. It’s kind of serving as a welcoming get together for a new guy as well” my husband answered. “Shawn and Cindy will be there” he added. I had met some of Charles’ co-workers and their families a few times over the years at gatherings like this, but I didn’t necessarily consider them as friends. They were more acquaintances than anything else. “So we all have to go?” I asked, desperately hoping I would be able to stay home with Chris instead. “Yeah. My boss wants all our families to be there as well” my husband answered. “Okay. Tomorrow evening right?” “Yup. Okay I’m going to turn in honey. Good night” my husband said, turning himself over to his side. “This might be interesting” I thought. My mind went over various scenarios where I could get Chris alone, knowing that there were roomfuls of other guests nearby! Most of Saturday was forgetful. Chris and I didn’t even get a chance to fool around in the morning as he woke up way too late. So instead of lying on a bed getting my holes filled one by one, I was stuck at the shopping center getting groceries for the week. But the closer it crept towards the evening, the more excited I got. I had decided to wear a fairly routine blouse and dress to compliment my husband’s ordinary attire as well. But just to spice it up a little, I stuffed ...