My Friend’s Hot Mom, Chapter 1

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Brian had been my best friend for several years. We had gone to school together since we were in sixth grade together. Brian and his mother lived a couple of houses down at the end of our dead-end street. We were inseparable since the day we first met and our folks used to call us “Pete and Repeat” because where one was, you could be sure the other wasn’t far away. We went to school together and took a lot of the same classes. It made for a reliable study partner and we helped each other make it through school all the way until we graduated. We helped each other through our individual girlfriend crises–Amy and I broke up and Paula broke Brian’s heart. There were a lot of good times, and some bad times along the way. Brian’s folks split up one year and it took a toll on him. But he knew he could count on me to help him through it and we both leaned on each other over the years.However, the fall after we graduated high school, “Pete and Repeat” had to take separate paths. You see, he was going off to college while I was unable to. He got a grant to study biology, his favorite subject in school, and I was going to head into the job market and see what I could do to make a living.The day before he was due to leave for college, Brian and I were at his place, lounging around the pool. “Tommy, I have a favor to ask of you. It’s a pretty big favor too, so be prepared,” he said, looking right at me.Since he didn’t usually ask for favors like this I knew he was serious. “What is it, Brian?” I asked, sitting up.”Well ever since Dad took off on us, it’s been just Mom and me here. And now I’m going off to college. I don’t know if I’ll be able to come home next summer or not, I’ll just have to play that by ear and see. But I’m worried about Mom being here all by herself. I know you aren’t going off to college and you’ll be around–would you look after her while I’m gone? You know, stop over from time to time and see how she’s doing and if she needs any work done around the house? I know you are pretty handy with home repairs and fixin’ stuff. She might need someone to do some things around here,” he said.”Sure Brian, you don’t even need to ask. I’d be happy to stop in and check on your mom. And you can give her my phone number in case she needs anything in between times. Don’t worry about it buddy,” I said.The thing is that Diane, Brian’s mom, is hot–I mean smoking hot, and she knows it, too. She always wears provocative clothes, you know tight t-shirts with no bra, short shorts, barely-there bikinis, and dresses so short they would have to stretch to be mini-dresses! All the clothes that show off her long legs, tight ass and big tits. She is a tease and a flirt and she loved to make men drool over her.About a week after Brian left, Diane called me Göztepe Escort and asked me to come over. I wasn’t doing anything that day and I went right over, eager to see this hottie and what she was wearing that day. She didn’t disappoint either, she was wearing a sleeveless tie front crop top and her short shorts (cut so high she almost couldn’t wear any underwear!).”Hi Tommy, come on in. Want a glass of tea or something honey?” she asked. She made us both a glass of iced tea and we sat down at the kitchen breakfast bar.”Tommy, I wanted to ask you if you would like to make some extra money this summer. I know Brian has asked you to check up on me and I like that you come over and help me out. But I’m talking about something more than that. “You see, I’ve been wanting to put up a storage shed… one of the pre-cut, build it yourself from a kit kind, and I was wondering if you’d like to do it for me. “I was going to hire a company to do it, but if I can give you a little business and save some money at the same time then I’d rather do that. “I know you are pretty handy with tools and I’d feel better having someone I know around the house than a bunch of strange construction men,” she said.Of course, I said yes to the job for a few good reasons. She offered me good money. Money I could use since I hadn’t found a job yet. Plus, she said she would get whatever tools I needed and I could keep them afterward. Also, and more importantly to me, it would give me an excuse to be around her house for three or four weeks, which to a horny eighteen-year-old was a very big perk! I’d had a pretty big crush on Brian’s mom for several years and I wasn’t about to pass up any chance I could get to be around her.Diane suggested I start working on the first of July and I agreed. She ordered the kit and I made a list of the tools and supplies I would need to do the job. I had most of them already but I did need a few painting supplies and a few other things.About a week before the kit was scheduled to arrive, I started going over every day. I had to layout the concrete footings and plan out how the shed would sit on the property. Diane wanted the shed to be able to hold the yard tools, the pool cleaning equipment and some other things that never seemed to find a home. There was also going to be a small carport type affair on one side that she could store the riding lawnmower in so it would be out of the elements.Every day I showed up at her house, Diane was wearing something scandalous–either an oversized t-shirt or man’s white shirt with nothing else, or her ridiculously tiny bikini, or some hot lingerie that would make a Victoria Secrets model blush. Diane did love to flirt and tease; she loved wearing clothes that no adult Göztepe Escort Bayan should wear, except her. I could almost swear she was taunting me to take her, even though she had always dressed like this. It was something I believe irritated her jealous ex-husband to no end, but only made me want her all the more!Anyway, as I left she said, “I’m really looking forward to having you here helping with this project, Tommy. I think we could have a lot of fun with it.””Me too,” I nodded, not realizing the subtle innuendo her words carried.She smiled her dazzling, knee-buckling smile, and added, “But be careful, it’s supposed to be pretty hot out all next week.””I will dress properly,” I said.She winked and smiled coyly, “I’m not sure I will.”That night as with most nights, I dreamed about my best friend’s mother and all the things I would do to her if I ever worked up the nerve. Being young and still quite naive in the complexities of seduction, I wasn’t entirely sure of Diane’s motives. Was she simply toying with me and teasing a horny young man just for the thrill of being able to, or was she actually trying to tell me something? I knew I had to be careful, Brian was my best friend and I didn’t want to come on to his mother unless I was positive that was what she wanted. It was a dangerous situation and I had to be sure before I made any kind of move. I didn’t want to be too forward and act out of line, but I also didn’t want to pass up a once in a lifetime opportunity either!I arrived as scheduled at eight the following morning. Because I was over at her house so much these days, she had given me permission to just come in without knocking.”Ms. Baker?” I announced myself as I slowly opened the door.”Come on in Tommy,” Diane said. She was sitting at the breakfast bar dressed in her short silk robe, her long lean legs exposed and crossed. I walked up to her and got a good view of her ample cleavage. I thought for a second about just tugging that robe open and devouring this woman–the object of my greatest dreams–right then and there. But again, I had to be sure I had read the many signs of her interest in me right; it would be humiliating and potentially friendship ending if I was wrong.”Do you want some breakfast, honey?” she asked.”Oh, no thanks, ma’am, I already ate before I came over,” I said.”Okay then, and it’s Diane,” she said. “There’s no need to be so formal, sweetheart. How about a cup of coffee then?””Okay, Diane, a cup of coffee would be nice, thank you,” I said.We sat and talked a bit about the project and she told me she would be here all morning but that she may have to leave for a bit that afternoon. She asked me what I would be doing that morning.”Well, I have most of the foundation Escort Göztepe work done and there are just a few more things there. Then I guess I will start laying out the floor joists and subfloor. Once I get that done, I guess I will start working on building the walls,” I said.”It all sounds too complicated for me, but I guess you know what you are doing. I’ll leave you to it then,” she said.I went out back where the supplies had all arrived the day before, and I began working. I was a couple of hours into it when she came out to check on me. Dressed in her miniscule two-piece bikini that showcased every curve of her perfect body, my cock instantly woke up in my shorts.”How’s it coming, Tommy?” she asked.I ignored her play on the word ‘coming’, even though my natural smart-ass had a hard time leaving an opening like that alone. “It’s coming slow and steady,” I said.”I was going to go for a swim. You can take a break and join me if you like,” she said.”Not at the moment, maybe later though,” I said. I knew if I did get in that water with her, I would be done for the day.”Okay, but if you change your mind…” she said. I nodded, watching her turn around and dive fluidly into the pool.I spent the next half hour constantly distracted, while nearby the most beautiful MILF in the world made like a mermaid, swimming tantalizingly close to me. A couple of times she came over to the edge of the pool closest to where I was working and propped herself up on her arms on the side watching me. The way she watched me and seeing her wet hot body, it’s a wonder I didn’t smash my fingers with the hammer! Damn that woman knew how to work it!Finally (and mercifully) she decided to get out of the pool and she grabbed a towel. “You look hot, Tommy… would you like a lemonade?” she asked, smiling flirtatiously.”Sure,” I agreed. I actually was quite thirsty, but more importantly, I wanted her to come back outside with me. While she was making our lemonade, I took off my shirt to show off my very toned upper body.I worked for a couple more minutes until she returned with our lemonade. “Looking good,” she said. Diane was still in her bikini although it had dried almost completely now.”How can you tell, it’s just a few pieces of wood scattered about?” I joked.”I wasn’t talking about the shed,” she said, handing me my glass and holding onto it a little longer than necessary. She smiled that beautiful, perfect smile then turned and went back over to the pool, and sat on a lounge chair.Reluctantly, I went back to work. I had been working for about twenty minutes, when Diane called, “Tommy, could you be a dear and come give me a hand for a moment?””Sure, be right there,” I called back, wiping my hands on my shorts and going over to her.She was applying suntan lotion to her legs and arms when I reached her. She asked, “I’m trying to work on my tan. Would you mind putting some lotion on my neck and back?”Would I mind? I thought, Hell this was every teen boy’s fantasy! Putting lotion on a hot, sexy, half-naked MILF like Diane–I’ve masturbated to less!

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