1. Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris Series 3: Part 2


    Date: 2/24/2015, Categories: Fiction, Asian, Cuckold, Foot or shoe fetish, Male / Older Female, Water Sports/Pissing, Wife, Young, Author: KG210502, Rating: 93, Source: sexstories.com

    What are you doing now?” “Not much. Waiting for the day to be over so I can get home ; ) Oh, can we go to the movies tonight?” “Something catch your eye?” “Yeah, there’s a Sci-Fi film that I wanted to see. Could we go?” “Does mommy get to fool around during? : p” “I wouldn’t have it any other way!” “Great then! Ok, I have to go now, honey. See you at home!” “Bye mom! Love you!” I had wanted to spend the night at home with Chris, especially since I had split my time the previous nights with my husband, but this was fine too. We could fool around in the afternoon, flirt at dinner, and then go out for a date night! And the more I thought about it, the more excited I got. I loved how young Chris made me feel! With my pedicure dry, I quickly got dressed and went to the checkout counter, looking over the variety of massage oils they had available. I was completely lost, looking over label after label, not entirely sure which one was best. “Get this one Jen” Linda smiled, seeing my confusion. “It’s sweet almond oil based and it feels really nice on the skin. It absorbs fairly quickly but not so fast that you have to keep adding more” she informed. “That sounds perfect!” I exclaimed, turning to the counter. “Oh. Is it safe to eat, you know, just in case” I smiled. “Very” she giggled. That was all I needed to hear. I quickly paid for everything and left, knowing there was still a busy day ahead. Before leaving the mall, I stopped by Victoria Secret again, just re-filling up on ...
    lingerie, thongs, pantyhose/fishnets, and another a pair of heels. Any guilt I had about spending my husband’s money went away whenever I pictured how his average day at the office would be. If anything, it turned me on buying all these things, knowing he would never even see me in them. It was later than expected by the time I got home. And the small flurries of snow in the morning had picked up a bit, coating a thin layer on the front yard and driveway. Even though I was short on time, I didn’t want to miss my daily yoga session. So with that thought, I quickly got started, setting up my mat and changing into my yoga pants and large T-shirt. I did my best to focus on each movement, but inevitably, I found myself routinely checking the clock, counting down the seconds when Chris would run through that door and embrace me in a hug. By the time he finally did enter the house; my skin was covered in beads of sweat. “I’m upstairs honey!” “Coming!” he shouted, his footsteps scrambling towards my room. “Ooh! Sexy, mom!” he smiled, seeing my attire. “I love the ponytail too!” “Yeah” I giggled, giving him a hug. “How was school?” “Same as usual I guess. We were hoping that the snow would’ve started earlier, so we could get a half day, but no such luck” he answered, turning me around to grind into my ass. “Mmmm. Fuck! You smell good mom” he moaned, sniffing my neck. Chris planted a sensual kiss on my head and then gently moved my hair aside, allowing him to do the same to the back of my ...
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