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

    chocolate and returning her attention back to her phone. “Ok, I have to start dinner now. Behave” I said, looking mostly at my daughter. Our little family time had interfered with my usual schedule, resulting in me finishing later than normal. Yet, unexpectedly, Charles wasn’t home either when dinner was done. I only waited for a little longer before giving his cell a call, only getting his answer machine. “Sweetie it’s time for dinner” I said, finding her still watching TV in the living room. “Where’s your brother?“ Jessie hardly took her eyes off the screen, pointing to the other couch where Chris was fast asleep. “Why don’t you go set the table, while I wake your brother. Just 3 people. Your dad’s running late” “Uuuggh!” she groaned, getting out of her seat and leaving for the dining room. With Jessie gone, I gently walked over to Chris and planted a kiss on his forehead. When that didn’t wake him, I moved lower, towards his lips. “time to wake up sleepyhead” I giggled. “What time is it?” “It’s almost 7, time for dinner. Come on” Dinner with just the three of us was fine, our energy picking up right where we left off in the afternoon. I got to mostly enjoy the banter between Chris and Jessie, not taking either ones side as they argued. “Did dad say when he’s getting back?” Chris asked. “No, why do you ask?” “Oh, just that I don’t want to catch a very late start time for the movie” “You’re going to the movies?! I want to go too!” Jessie exclaimed. “Sorry sweetie, but ...
    your too young to go see this one” I smiled with compassion. “No fair! I’m always too young!” she pouted. “You say that now, but in a few years you’ll wish –“ ‘that I was younger! Yeah, I’ve heard it a million times mom” she exclaimed, still upset from being left out. It wasn’t until after our dinner wrapped that I got a text from Charles, just saying that he was in a “business meeting.” I didn’t mind the fact that he was late, or even that he didn’t tell me, but it pissed me off that it was affecting my night out. So because of it, I decided to leave all our dirty dishes in the sink for him to wash on his own later. “Chris, honey. What time’s the movie start?” “I think if we leave now we can catch the 7:45 one, but otherwise, it’ll be the 8:30 showing” he answered. “Hmm. Let’s catch the later one. Mommy has a job for you in the meantime” I smiled, waving him to follow me. I led him into my bedroom, where I carefully took out the newly purchase massage oil. “Care to give it a try?” I giggled, holding up the bottle “Now?” “Why not? Mommy’s feet are really tired after such a busy afternoon” I teased, slipping my foot out of my slippers. I gently got on the bed, lying comfortably on my pillow. “Well?” I said, wiggling my toes to entice him. I could see him getting hypnotized already, his will to reject my offer weakening. “Okay! Maybe for a bit” he chuckled, taking a seat by the foot of the bed. He took a few seconds to read the label, getting an ideal of how to apply it before ...
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