Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris part 2 - Sex Stories

Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris part 2

... preparing dinner. Just about 15 minutes before my husband usually got home, I got a text from my son. “Mom, we are going to get some food at a restaurant nearby.” “Ok, that sounds good! Do you need me to pick you guys up later?” “Yeah, probably in an hour or so.” “Ok just text me when, honey!” “Thanks mom, you’re the best ; ) “ What a naughty winking face! Well, I guess it was well deserved after what we had done today, twice! “Good evening dear!” my husband said, interrupting my thoughts. “Evening. Go get washed up, dinner’s ready!” “Where’s Chris?” my husband said, sitting down at the table. “He’s at the movies with his friends. In fact, I have to go pick them up after dinner.” “Oh, I can go dear!” my husband offered. “No, no! You just got home! I got it!” I said smiling. Thanks to my daughter’s boundless energy, dinner with just the three of us didn’t seem any less quiet. Jessie could talk for hours without getting tired! Just as we were wrapping up dinner, I got the text from Chris asking me to go get them. I promptly excused myself from the table and left. I met them at a pizza restaurant near the theatre. As expected, the place was fairly packed for a Friday night. “Thanks, mom!” Chris said, hurrying him and his friends into the car. “How was the movie? What’d you guys see?” I asked, driving off. “Sin City. It was alright, but not as good as the first one” Chris responded. I could see from the rearview mirror that his friends looked a little uncomfortable. Chris seemed ...

... to pick up on it as well. “It’s ok guys, my mom’s cool about it!” he said, turning back from his passenger seat to address his friends. “Oh, it was a rated R movie? Did you guys sneak in?!” I asked excitedly. Pete and Jake’s faces relaxed from hearing my enthusiasm. “Well, we did pay for a ticket, just not the ticket for Sin City” Pete said. “Yeah, that’s why they wanted to go early; less people to catch us” my son added. “Ah, I see! Did you guys get a thrill from doing something you weren’t supposed to?” I said, glancing teasingly over at my son. Chris chuckled at my comment, knowing what I was referring to. “Yeah it was fun. In fact, I’m hoping to do it again sometime!” he said, playing along. “Oh, I’m sure that opportunity will come up again real soon” I giggled. “Wow, thanks for being so cool about it Mrs. Anderson! My mom probably would’ve freaked” Jake exclaimed. “Yeah, mine too!” Pete added. “Well I don’t see the big deal about it. And you guys study so hard at school that it’s important to have some fun every now and again!” The three of them wholeheartedly agreed. I guess they always saw me as just Chris’ mom and another authoritative figure, but now hearing my relaxed attitude, it seemed to loosen both of them up as they began chatting louder with each other. I dropped Pete off first and then Jake, noticing that both of them lived pretty close to our house. Before Jake even got to his front door, Chris began kissing me. “Chris! Your friend might see us!” I giggled, ...