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Mandy and her Son
Written by R. Wood
Only one person could be responsible for this Mandy thought, her son Mark. She'd told him not to bring his friends round while she was at work, he' obviously ignored what she'd told him, he been doing that alot just recently, at 17 he was becoming more and more independant wanting to be his own man, which was fine with her as long as he took some responsibility around the house.
Mandy heard the front door open and close and turned to see her husband, Jake step into the living room, he stopped in his tracks when he to saw the mess.
"Jesus, what's gone on here?" he said slightly shocked, Mandy's second husband was a doctor at the hospital where she worked, she had met him ten years's ago when she started working at the hospital.
"Mark's been living it up again" Mandy said angrily
"Goddamit, that boy needs a talking to" Jake said, he dropped his breifcase and moved towards the stairs knowing his son would be in his room getting ready to go out with his friends later.
"Jake, I'll go, you know he listens to what I say a bit more than he does you, I'll make sure he gets it cleaned up". Mandy stepped past her husband and climbed the stairs.
Mandy knocked loudly on her son's door, she could hear the shower running in his en-suite bathroom and her son singing loudly. she did't get an answer so she opened his door, again she was greeted by a total mess, his clothes everywhere, his bed sheets all messed up and his weights and dumbells scattered around. Mandy got even angrier at the sight of this, her son was treating the place like a hotel she thought.
Mandy stormed over to his closed bathroom door, she started banging on it with her fist.
"Mark, get your ass out here right now!" she screamed, she never treated her son that harshly, he'd always been a quite nice boy, but just lately he'd become alot more rebelious.
"What is it?" she heard her son shout across the noise of the shower.
"Mark, I need to talk to you this instant!" she shouted angrily
She heard the shower go off, her son was still singing to himself as he opened the door to the bathroom, he stepped out to face his mom.
Mandy's eyes almost popped from their sockets, her son had emerged from his bathroom but he was very naked! She could't help herself, she ran her eyes across his body, taking in his large biceps, his big hard chest, then she looked down, past his rock hard abs, to his cock.
Mandy licked her lips without thinking as she looked at her son's cock, he was only semi-erect but even so he was big, his dick pointed down, pushing through his thick pubes, his large cum-sack bulged out slightly either side of his thick dick.
"Mark, what the hell you doing, why you.....you err not dressed?". She could't take her eyes away from her son's cock, of course she'd seen quite a few dicks before especially becuase of her work, but something about looking at her son's made her pussy moist, a sudden horny sensation swept through her, again she licked her lips.
"You told me to come straight out, and I mean, it's not like you haven't seen me naked before mom is it?". Mark flashed a smile at her, but his mom did't see it, she was still looking down at his cock hungarily.
Mark looked over his moms ripe body, she was wearing a tight blue denim
shirt, her large breasts pushed out through the material pointing towards
him, she had the shirt unbuttoned a bit just revealing the tops of her
clevage, this was tucked into a knee length skirt, which followed the
curves of her wide hips down across her slender thighs, she was't wearing
any tights today, and her pins were tanned and toned, she'd kicked off
her shoes as she'd come in the house and her feet were small, and dainty.
Mark felt his cock start to move, the shaft was getting harder as her
looked over his mom's delicious body.......(cont)
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