His mom’s pearls
My good friend Fran borrowed my pearl jewelry the other week. Tonight I need them to this ball my husband’s company is throwing for a charity cause. Unfortunately Fran’s on a long weekend with his sisters and won’t be back until next week. It’s a good thing she left my jewelry in their house and asked his son to give it back to me in time for my weekend event. It was only half past 10 in the morning and I still had a long time to prepare for the night.
Fran’s good boy Zach probably thought he’d give me back my necklace and bracelet before he forgets since it’s all-day-computer-games while mommy’s away. It was so sweet of him… but maybe he worked a little bit more on his timing, or at least his knock-before-you enter routine.
It was a quite morning and I went to take a bubble bath to start my beauty rest. Afterward I only put on white undies and a thin top to be more relaxed while I read a pocketbook in bed, hoping to fall asleep. One of my tits was completely exposed too. I almost jumped in surprise when the door swung open and Zach barged in. Both of us were shocked, actually, and I hurriedly hid under the blanket. Zach kept apologizing and explained why he was there. He thought nobody was home and decided to hide my precious jewelry in our room instead of just leaving them lying around in the living room. It was okay for us too, the way he comes in and out of our house; we’ve known him since he was a baby.
While he was stammering placing my necklace in its box, he helplessly tried to look away. But right in front of him was a my huge vanity mirror and so he could still see me… which probably explained the growing bulge in his thin shorts. Honestly, it turned me on. Since it was too late for both of us, I decided to do an early charity of my own and give Zach a little present.
I softly asked him to calm down and hand me the jewelry instead, casually asking him about his day so far like my nipples weren’t so hard while checking out how Zach had grown over the years. It was only that time that I noticed how he’d grown over the years… or maybe it was just my eyes alternating between his chest and crotch. I asked him to sit beside me and help me try on the necklace for my party tonight. He absentmindedly obliged and as his shaking hands hooked the neckpiece’s lock near my nape, the MILF in me decided to have fun… I shook my shoulder a little so as to fake my top sliding down to reveal my right boob. Naturally the boy’s eyes shifted view and I felt both our heartbeats paced faster while he stared at my pinkish nipples. I didn’t prolong his agony anymore and began rubbing his hard dick (which seemed like it was ready to rip his shorts open). I removed the blanket to show my legs and thin white panties and asked him if he liked what he was seeing. He nodded. And his young cock twitched at the same time at the view of the hot wife showing off in front of him.
But I wasn’t planning on going all the way with him (or not just yet). Instead, I asked him if he wanted a little show. He said yes, while squeezing my tits. I asked him to sit by the headboard, and I positioned myself on the wide floor across the bed. I told him to watch me show off my tits and pussy for him… and jerk off for me. It turned me on so much watching Zach beat his cock while I flash my wet pussy and soft tits. I almost played with myself as well but decided it was Zach’s special day. I asked him to warn me if he’s about to shoot his wad… Of course I didn’t want him to sprinkle his cum all over my Versace bedsheets. So, I simply asked him to stand before me and paint my face with his hot jizz.
— Rosette




