We were just going to Hang Out Part 4 - Sex Stories

We were just going to Hang Out Part 4

... to see her.” He said blushing. “How about you, Jeremy, do you like watching your mom?” I ask. I see him looking down at his feet. “I know she my mom but..” “You find her to be nice eye candy.” I said. “You make it sound so” he began to say. “Naughty, bad?” I asked with a smile. “I am only playing with you. She says you a sweet kid and the joy of her life.” Jeremy was blushing as I said this. “Do you have a girlfriend, Jeremy?” I asked him with his head hanging low. I unbutton my blouse to give him a better view of my cleavage. ‘Yes, I am more than old enough to be his mother, but I was going to get my revenge on Jen.’ “No.” he was quick to respond. “I seem to lose them soon after my fist date.” Sitting down and giving Jeremy a good look at my legs. I let the slit in my skirt to fully open and expose my right leg. Remember I do a lot of working out and almost every Saturday morning I run five to ten mile and today I am wearing five inch heels. I can see Jeremy admiring my legs. “Jeremy, do you missed treat them?” “NO WAY!” Jeremy exclaimed. I see him looking at me, “Marla, I would never do anything ungentlemanly like to a lady.” “I believe you, Jeremy.” I said with a higher seductive voice. “I have a feeling you are a very nice man.” I sat there watching Jeremy, looking me over, his eyes were scanning me and from what I saw he liked what his eyes were seeing. His shorts’ he was wearing was beginning to tent out and seeing the amount of stretch he would give JT a run for his ...

... money. “I’ll go see what taking mom.” Jeremy said as he turns. I have a feeling he is a little embarrassed about the fact he was getting hard. “Jeremy, don’t bother your mom. She is still tied up or she would be here.” I said, “Please sit, and tell me more about your stepmom.” Jeremy sat down across the table from me; I think to hide his embarrassing hard-on than to just get comfortable. I turn to face him with my arms crossed under my breast resting on the table. Jeremy could not take his eyes off of my chest. The way I was sitting my boobs were pushed up and slightly over flowing out of my blouse. I might be married but I know what the effect of boobage does to the male of the species. Hell I have seen some women drool over my tits. “You been working out with mom for nearly a year now, I figured you know her by now.” “I truly thought I did until recently.” I said. “Working out does not leave a lot of time to talk much.” “Well she does say you are a task master at the gym.” Jeremy said. “She has definitely bulked up a little; you look like you have too.” When he says that, I sit up straight and pose in the typical flex muscle position. “So do I look to have well defined biceps?” I ask. I then begin to flex my pectorals which cause my tits to dance on my chest. I look and see Jeremy’s mouth and eyes open wide. I reach over the table and push his chin up to close his mouth. I also slipped off my high heel shoes. “If you keep your mouth open like that you draw flies,” I said with ...