Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris part 6 end - Sex Stories

Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris part 6 end

... socks. By the time I finished and went back to the kitchen, my husband was already there washing his hands. “We’re leaving soon dear. Make sure she finishes all her homework before Emily gets here” I said, pointing at my daughter. “Sure thing. What time are you getting back? We were planning on ordering some pizza so –“ “That’s fine. Chris and I will get some food at the mall” I answered, moving to the living room to check up on my daughter. “You almost done with your homework?” I asked, rubbing her hair lightly. “Yup!” she said a smile. “Good! Have a fun time with Emily. Mommy will take you shopping next weekend!” I said, planting her a kiss on the cheek. “Bye mommy!” she exclaimed, returning one to me. “Ok let’s go honey!” I said excitedly, wrapping my arm around Chris’ as we left for the garage. The weather was gloomy and cold, very typical of any Portland fall day. It will be quite refreshing to visit my parents in Florida for the Christmas break. And I have feeling this particular break might be more memorable than any before it! Still, that was a few months away, and right now, I was more looking forward to an afternoon with Chris than anything else. When we arrived at the mall, it was already very crowded, as expected on a Sunday afternoon that presented no good weather for people to be outside. We took a quick look at the directory and headed for the shoe department where Chris had gotten the boots for my Halloween costume. We flirted with each other until we found ...

... ourselves there. It was certainly large, but Chris was able to quickly navigate us both to the aisle that he originally found the boots. We got the help of an employee who helped us seamlessly make the exchange and replaced them with a pair one size smaller, fitting perfectly for me. “Ok, let’s go check out those sandals!” Being almost winter, most of the other customers were checking out boots and sneakers, leaving the two of us to peruse the summer footwear aisle alone. “Anything catch your eye honey?” “How about these?” Chris asked, holding up a pair of heeled white sandals. They did look pretty cute, especially the flower designs along the straps. “Looks nice! Let’s find a pair of flip flops too!” “A black one?” Chris asked, pointing at another pair. This one was much simpler, but did have that flimsy feel to it that was perfect for walking along the beach. “Do you want to help mommy try them on?” I asked, taking a seat on the bench. Chris took a glance around and then knelt down in front of me, taking my flats into his hands. He carefully removed both of them before bringing my foot up to his nose like usual, inhaling the aroma of toes; toes that had been spent the better part of the last two hours walking around, giving them plenty of time to become slippery with sweat. “You like that honey? You like sniffing mommy’s stinky feet?” I teased. “Yes!” he exclaimed. “I love this musky smell!” It didn’t take much longer until he took my toes in his mouth, sucking them one by ...