Milf for hire

“Yes.” I nodded.

“Well that’s good because see right now I’m not Jimmy’s mom, I’m that hot milf you were going to pay to give you the fucking of a lifetime.”

“Wait, you want to?” I shook my head, “But I’m…”

“Jimmy’s friend?” she laughed, “Not right now, you’re not.” Making a show of looking me up and down, she slowly ran her tongue across her red lips. “Oh, no Nick, right now what you are is a good looking young man who came here to lay down his hard earned money for a night with a hot woman.”

“I…you think I’m good looking?” Somewhere in the back of my head a voice told me I had just made a mistake and to get up and leave, but damned if I could get my body to agree.

In fact at that moment my cock was in full agreement with Wendy as it was now fully hard and bending painfully in my pants.

“Oh yeah I do.” She purred, “I told you this morning you look good without that shirt.” Pointing she said, “Take it off baby.”

“Wendy I…if I knew it was you I wouldn’t have called and if you knew…”

“I knew it was you Nick.”

“What?”

“You think I don’t know your phone number?”

I hadn’t thought of that. Before I could answer, Wendy swung one long leg over my right thigh and sat down on my leg. Even through my jeans I could feel the heat between her legs and leaning forward to put her arms around my neck, she placed her lips next to my ear.

“I saw your number and wasn’t going to respond, but then I thought about it. And you know what I thought about? I thought about how I’ve played with myself to you thinking about you thinking about me. I pictured you sniffing my panties and using them to stroke your cock. I thought about how good you look and know what else?”

“W…what?” I whispered into her hair. My lips were almost touching her neck and I had to fight the urge to kiss her.

“I thought about what a turn on it would be to fuck my son’s best friend.”

“A turn on.”

“Hmm-mmm” she purred in my ear and I gasped when her tongue flicked across it. “As you can see I’m a dirty girl Nick. I do this because I love sex and thought why not make money doing something I would do anyway? Sometimes the guys are older and not much fun, but some have been a good time and you? A guy half my age who I already know wants me? Baby, I want to do this.”

She brushed her lips against my neck and I released a soft whimper. Her tits were pressing against my chest and she was rocking her hips grinding her crotch into my leg.

“Baby, I sooo want to do this.”

“Oh, shit.” I mumbled as her tongue ran down my neck.

“He wants to do this!”

I moaned when her hand dropped into my lap and squeezed my cock.

“Oh, you do want me don’t you baby?”

“I…oh, please.” I groaned as she began rubbing my cock through my jeans.

“You don’t have to beg baby, after all you’re paying to get anything you want. So hope about you and I do what you came for? How about you tell your best friend’s nasty mom what you want her to do.”

“I can tell you what to do?”

“Of course you can! That’s what you’re paying for!” she kissed my neck and sitting back on my leg, smiled, “No one needs to know. It will be our hot dirty secret and every time you see me after this you’ll think what a dirty girl I am and I’ll think about how good your cock felt,” she licked her lips, “And tasted!”