Pam turned and looked at him, her eyes falling to his crotch. Smirking, she sat down and exhaled: “I raised such a gentleman; and a liar, too, it seems.”
“I’m not lying. You’re a very good looking woman.”
“But you said you didn’t know how to convey it to me.” Mat’s face instantly got red. “Anyways, thank you. But I’m pretty sure other guys don’t feel the same way as you seem to.”
“I don’t know about that,” Mat said.
“What do you mean?” Pam asked.
Mat hesitated for a moment, but relinquished and said, “OK, I’m going to tell you something, but you have to promise not to freak out.”
“OK, sure,” Pam said.
“Almost every friend I’ve ever had has admitted to fantasizing about you,” Mat said.
Pam was silent for a moment. “Um…What you mean is they’ve admitted to masturbating to me?”
“Um, I guess so. Yeah, more or less.”
“… Even now?” she asked.
“All of them are at least 18 with raging hormones. Especially now,” Mat replied.
“Well, these are probably to blame,” Pam said lifting her tits and weighing them in her hands- Mat’s eyes and cock widening. “They tend to attract attention.”
“Actually, they like your butt. They like both, but they’re very verbal about your butt.”
“What do they like about it?” Pam asked, unconsciously wiggling her hips; her nipples pushing against her V-neck shirt.
“Honestly? What you don’t.”
“Meaning…?”
“They like how round it is. They say it’s the perfect ghetto booty,” Mat said.
Pam flushed and said, “Really? In my days, having a ghetto booty was a bad thing. Now it gives guys hard-ons?”
Mat coughed at his mom using the word ‘hard-on’ and said, “Yeah, guys are into butts these days.”
“Which do you prefer?” Pam asked. “Ass or tits?”
“On you? Totally your ass,” Mat said, instantly realizing his mom was talking about girls in general.
Pam smirked and raised her eyebrows. “Why thank you. Not exactly what I meant, but thank you. So you also like my ass? It’s wasn’t really your friends we were just talking about, was it?”
Red in the face, Mat said, “No, my friends have admitted to jerking off to you.”
Pam smiled warmly at him and asked, “And you?” Mat blushed and didn’t say anything. “It’s OK, honey. It’s quite flattering to know that I have that effect on you.”
“Really?” Mat asked.
“Uh-huh.” Mat’s heart slowed down in anticipation. Pam put her left arm over his shoulder and scooted in close to him. Her tits pressing into his chest, she started rubbing his inner thigh and asked, “So, do you jerk off to me? Be honest, do you?”
“Um… yeah… I have a few times.”
“You jerk off to other girls, too, though, right? Not just me…”
“Oh, of course,” Mat said, lying.
“Good. A little bit I can understand. Freud said it’s completely natural, of course, as has every other psychologist. But, still, you have to be interested in girls your own age. Healthy girls, not some dried up old hag like me.”
“Hey, I won’t have you talking about my mom that way!” Mat jokingly exclaimed.
“I’m serious! Young girls need to be ravished, too. Otherwise, when you get older, there won’t be any horny milfs like me walking around anymore, because there won’t be any women who appreciate a good, hard cock.” Mat’s heart fluttered and his cock became a raging bar of steel in his pants. “Whoa, I’m being way too honest right now. I should probably shut up before I reveal how much of a slut I am.” She hiccupped and visibly wavered on the couch. “Man, I am really feeling it tonight.” She looked at the pillow resting on her son’s lap and smiled: “We’re going to need another Friday ritual if I’m going to drink myself into a drunken stupor every time. Do you mind if I put my head on your lap? I’m feeling really disoriented.”
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