It struck me that the body I had been lusting after enough to pay two hundred dollars and risk a lot of trouble for belonged to my best friend’s mother. I lowered my eyes and took in her stocking encased thighs. I could smell her perfume and looking up into her eyes realized she had the blue eyes I’d fantasized about making me wonder if she were the reason I had hoped for blue eyes in the first place? Had I still had a thing for her?
“Here’s what I think Nick. If you say something it’s going to cause a lot of trouble. Poor Jimmy is going to be heartbroken and you’re going to have to admit how you knew and that’s going to be messy for you isn’t it?”
“Yes.” I nodded, trying to find a safe place for my eyes.
“But like they say ignorance is bliss. You don’t tell, I don’t need to tell and everything is fine.”
“But I’ll….”
“You’ll what? Know I’m a call girl?” she laughed, “Well hey, that would just give you more reason to stroke it to me no?”
“I…I don’t do that.” I tried to sound convincing, but it was pretty hard with her tits less than a foot from my face
“Oh, no? You weren’t going to jerk off into my panties that time?”
“That was…”
“Just like you did the other pair that went missing?” she laughed when I lowered my head. “And what about that ad Nick? You jerk off to my body? You spend a lot of time thinking of tonight? Blowing a nice big load thinking about what that slutty little cougar was going to do to you tonight?”
“I didn’t know it was you.”
“But it was me, see?” untying the robe she let it fall to the floor.
“Oh my God.” I whispered.
Wendy was wearing the outfit from the ad. Even as I told myself to look away there was nothing in me that could do it. Her tits looked incredible! The bra only had half cups and they were black lace allowing me to clearly see her rose colored nipples. Those nipples were hard and poking through the lace. Her stomach was soft, but flat, and her hips flared out enough to give her a damn good figure.
The stockings were thigh highs and the only thing above them was the string of the black thong she was wearing at the top of her hip. Like the bra, the front of the thing was lace and I could just make out the shadow of her pussy. That pussy was framed between those delicious looking soft thighs and…delicious? I swallowed hard, this was Jimmy mother. No matter what she looked like and what she was doing to make money, this was the one woman I shouldn’t be looking at.
“See something you like, baby?” she purred in a voice that, like her appearance, screamed sex. She raised her arms over her head. “It’s what you wanted right?”
Her arms going up lifted her tits to an even better angle and my cock was responding to the amazing woman standing before me. Wendy made it worse by turning around. The thong was only a string in the back and I was now gawking at her well rounded ass cheeks being shaken almost directly in my face.
Turning back around she smiled, “So, baby, what do you say?”
“S…say? About what?”
Wendy sighed and reaching out took my chin in her hand. “You really are a sweet kid Nick. Look at you trying to pretend you don’t want me.” When I didn’t answer she asked, “So tell me Nick. If I wasn’t Jimmy’s mother would you want me? If you showed up here and it was another woman who looked like this would you want them?”
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