What friends are for (Remake) - Sex Stories

What friends are for (Remake)

... since they last flirted, and Sammy thought it would never happen again. His shock was paramount only to his happiness, a big smile crossing his face before he laughed. "Sorry, just a nervous twitch." He said after everyone had calmed down. Now sitting with a permanent smile he waited for the couple to start eating again, before returning the favor and squeezing Donna's big thigh. Then something happened he didn't expect, she didn't slap his hand away, in fact she blushed and bit her lip seductively before smiling back. Sam yanked his hand away and stared straight ahead, eyes wide, suddenly as nervous as she had been. Was this why she had been acting weird, planning on this, wanting something more to happen? With the noise in the restaurant back on high, she leaned over and whispered into his ear knowing no one else could hear it. "I'm not wearing anything under my dress." She said softly. His mouth fell open as she leaned back and started talking to her friend again. His mind raced and hands shook, was she actually going to do something with him? Despite his fear his cock started to grow, swelling and stretching the fabric as it hardened against his leg. "Relax." She said when noticing how scared he was. When the dessert finally arrived, the boyfriend of her co-worker stood and excused himself from the table. Once he left for the bathroom, Donna's co-worker had a chance to change the subject. "Your son quite the cutie, Donna." She said smiling at him. Sammy rolled his eyes ...

... and blushed, too nervous to thank her for the complement. "Hey get your own man, he's mine." His mother said jokingly while leaning against him, her hand resting in his lap. "Hahaha, I bet the girls can't get their hands off you." Donna's friend said laughing as Sam bit his lip and stayed quiet. His mother's hand had found the bulge in his pants, and was now squeezing it every few seconds. "I guess he's just shy." Donna said smiling at him, their eyes locking as she smirked wickedly at him. The rest of dinner continued without anyone noticing that Donna's left arm never came back up, or that Sammy remained red faced and quiet the entire time. After finishing dessert it was time to leave, so they said their goodbyes while Sam tried his best to hide his boner. Once back in the car, He and Donna remained silent until the long stretch of road home. "So.." He said, trying to bring up what had happened. When she didn't answer, he continued. "Nothing at all?" He asked, leaning forward trying to examine her while she drove. Glancing over and smiling she used a free hand to pull the side of her dress up, showing her bare thigh and the curve of her ass. Sammy was still a virgin, and the idea of having sex with a girl, let alone his own mother was overwhelming. "Oh fuck." He said breathlessly before reaching over and putting his hand on her. She jumped slightly, just as nervous but never pushing him away. Moving deeper into her thigh, he felt the freshly shaven stubble of her soft plump ...