My name is Mike and I'm a 18yo sophomore in high school and live with my sixty year old widowed mom. Dad died two years ago of a heart attack and my mom became even more active in our church. My moms name is Pat and shes still very attractive with shoulder length hair a petite plump body with nice tits and a perfect round buble butt that jiggles when she walks. Mom wears very thick glasses that make her look oh so innocent. I had started puberty before my dad died and I was interested in anything sexual including their sex life.
Hello my name is Bobby. This story takes place when I was I was living with my girlfriend and working nights. One night I got out of work early. I drove home and spotted a red pickup in front of the house.
My mom is indian , and she has the nicest ass, when she wears her office knee skirt. This one wonderful monday morning, she enter's my room at 6 in the morning and wakes me up to tell, "Sweetie, I have to go to Sudbury Ontario for three days. Our neighbours will take care of you, just ask them for help. So I fall asleep, but as she leaves the house, I hear the hard bang of the door as it closes behind her.
I was 18 years old. It was a lazy Saturday afternoon. My Mom had gone to a Ladies club meeting.