Secrets with Best Friend’s Mother
Quickly she let go of my flesh, and pulled my underwear off completely before she moved herself over top of me, straddling me. This was all going way too fast! I was a teen, a virgin and she was in her forties! Sure she had a sexy body for her age, but I was not ready for this, not even with someone my own age!
“Mrs….” she placed a finger to her lips to tell me to be quiet, as she positioned herself over me.
“I don’t think we should be doing this!” I said with nervous urgency. “I’m not ready for..” she leaned down and kissed me hard on the mouth, cutting off my words. I felt her weight against, me, her hot bare skin against mine, her nipples brushing my hairless chest, and her pubic hairs grazing against my now twitching erection, as her lips locked on mine, her tongue hungrily exploring my mouth. My physical excitement had my body vibrating, as fluids dripped from the end of my penis onto my belly. Still, I felt assaulted, betrayed. This was my best friend’s mother, someone who had even babysat me before my teens; someone my parents left me in the care of.
