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

Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris part 5

... of cologne on Charles. It had been quite a while since I experience that aroma, I thought. I had only been to Charles’ boss’ house once, and that was a few years ago. The drive there was quiet, especially as we entered their neighborhood where it was just mansion after mansion. “Hey, there’s my man!” Charles’ boss Dylan exclaimed, greeting us at the door. “”Good evening Dylan!” my husband answered. “These are my kids, Jessie and Chris. And you remember my wife” he said, introducing us. “Of course! Come in, come in!” he said excitedly. “Jessie is it? There’s a few other girls here your age down in the basement. Go find them!” he said, pointing her in the direction. “Yay!” Jessie screeched before she ran off. “And Chris right? I see you got lucky to get your mother’s looks huh?!” he joked, nudging at my husband. My husband laughed awkwardly. “I am glad of that one too.” “Hello sir. Nice to meet you too” Chris answered, extending his hand for a handshake. “Ah, a real greeting! I like this kid already!” he boasted loudly as he shook Chris’ hand energetically. “There’s a few kids here your age as well. Somewhere!” he said. “I’ll find them sir. Thanks. Is there somewhere I can put my coat?” “Oh! Where are my manners! Dani! Dani!” he screamed, looking into the kitchen. “I don’t know where my wife is, but you can put the coats upstairs in the first bedroom on the right.” “I’ll take them mom” Chris said, extending his hand for our coats as well. “Thanks honey!” I answered handing him ...

... mine and then my husband’s. We spent the next few minutes mingling with a few of the other guests there. His mansion was indeed large, but given how many people there were, it shrunk the size noticeably. Some of the people I recognized, but there were plenty of new faces as well. Soon enough, I was split from my husband; me talking to the other ladies, while the men gathered in the kitchen over some beers. Instead of a formal dinner, there was mostly just finger food and snacks in order to encourage conversation amongst each other. “Oh here she comes! Here she comes!” “Everyone, this is Carrie. She and her husband just moved here last week!” As I turned my attention to her, I was shocked! It was the woman from the mall that saw me and Chris kissing! When her eyes met mine, the same expression came over her face. “Do…do you two know each other?” one of the ladies asked quizzically. “No!” we both exclaimed, almost at the same time. I was terrified at first, but seeing her own reaction, I realized it was probably just as awkward for her. After all, if it ever came to it, it would be my word against hers. “Just a familiar face” I said with a giggle, trying to keep the mood light. As the ladies continued their conversation, I could feel the icy cold stares coming from her. But instead of shying away like I once would’ve, I exerted my new found confidence and stared right back, trying to intimidate her as well. With our glares locked in a stalemate, I decided to relieve the tension ...