“Well Sue I hope you don't mind, but mark will be home soon and i’ll need to feed him his after school snack” Catherine said grinning. Sue knew Catherine from volunteering at the public library. Both moms had husbands who paid the bills, but spent several days a week as part time librarians. Sue had always been impressed by Catherine's flirtatious confidence with men in general, and perhaps coincidentally her firm hand with her son. Mark was a high achiever in school, good grades, sports star etcetera, never in trouble.
“Catherine, I don’t know how you do it, your Mark is such a good boy, every time I come over he is mowing the lawn or doing dishes, my son is such a slob compared to him”. Catherine Gave a throaty laugh, “I just spoiled him sue. I just spoil him rotten, he knows he has to behave to keep on my good side.”
Sue thought it was strange that catharine stayed on the couch drinking tea, after she had said she would have to interrupt their social time to feed her son. Wasn’t she going to fix him a snack? Sue had always been jealous of Cathrine for her smouldering confidence and her robust figure.
Shortly Mark bounded in the front door, still wearing his soccer uniform and covered in sweat dirt and grass. “Hi Missus O'Neil” the polite teen said to his mother's friend.
the strapping lad leaned in to give hug his loving mother, Catherine kissed her boy, first pecking his checks and then a rather unmotherly lingering kiss on the lips. “Did you work up an appetite at soccer practice baby?” the middle aged domestic cooed.
Mark grinned. Sue thought his eyes would pop out of his skull the way the teenager was staring at his mother's cleavage. Sue was startled, she couldn’t imagine how awkward and strange she would feel if her son ever looked at her like that. Sue's boy Dennis was about the same age as mark.
Catherine unbuttoned her blouse and pulled her lacy bra cup up to expose her milky breast. Sue couldn’t believe her eyes, as she stared at her friends' veiny white mammary, and her puffy dark nipple. Sue was shocked at this wanton display, but also surprised at how dark and long her friends' nipples were. while one breast was exposed, the areola and nipple itself were a dark almost purple red and as big as cherries. without removing her bra catherine began massaging the top of her breasts, her long manicured nails leaving white lines along her fair skin.
“Uh, Should I leave?” Sue asked, blushing. She couldn’t help noticing the large bulge tenting up the front of Marks soccer shorts. The teenager was staring at his mother's enormous breast and licking his lips. Without averting his gaze from his mothers body, mark softly answered his mother's friend. “It’s ok Missus O'neil, I’d hate to interrupt your visit”.
Cathreine gave a throaty laugh, “sue remember you were asking how come Mark is so well behaved? So many men around here grab and stare, but these are just a treat for my sweet boy.” Mark sat down on the couch next to his mother, leaning so his head was in her lap and his legs were stretched out. His soccer uniform rolled up slightly and sue could see his athletic torso, still covered in sweat.
As Catherine massaged her breast and she leaned forward, pressing her other, still clothed bra cup into her son's face. He was leaning on her lap so her puffy tit was right on top of his forehead. Sue could not ignore the tremendous erection sticking out of the top of Marks soccer shorts. Sue's pussy was so wet it was dripping down her thighs. She was scared and shocked and she couldn’t stop imagining her own son sucking on her rubbery nipples in a similar fashion.