"Hi boys," she said, standing and turning to face the boys.

Jared's eyes roamed up and down his friend's mom appreciatively. God, she was sexy! At 31, she was still in excellent shape, and she worked out regularly to stay that way. Her tight jeans encased long, shapely legs, and she was wearing a tight, yellow midriff shirt that exposed a flat, well-tanned stomach, and showed off her firm, pert breasts. From the way her nipples poked out through the thin cotton, Jared was fairly certain she wasn't wearing a bra. Her long, straight blond hair was tied in a braid that ran down the middle of her back.

"So how was soccer practice?" she asked, smiling brightly at the boys.

"It was great, Mom," David said.

"Yeah . . . great," Jared replied, soccer practice far from his thoughts.

Jared's mouth felt dry, and his cock was stiffening in his jeans as fantasies of his friend's sexy mom went through his mind. And was it his imagination, or did she look down at his crotch, her smile broadening as she looked back up at his face? He suddenly felt embarrassed; he hoped she couldn't tell that he had a hard-on.

"Is it okay if Jared stays for dinner?" David asked.

"Sure, honey," Barbara replied. "I'm just putting it on now, so it should be ready in an hour or so. Your sister is staying over at a friend's house tonight, and your father won't be home from work until late tonight, so it looks like it'll just be the three of us."

"Sounds great! We're gonna go play video games."

"Okay. I'll let you know when dinner's ready."

The two boys left the kitchen and went into the living room.

"Damn, your mom is hot!" Jared said as they sat down on the couch.

"Isn't she?" David replied. "Your mom's pretty sexy, too, though."

"Yeah, but not like your mom. I swear I'd be walking around with a constant hard-on if I were you."

"Don't think I don't! So, have you ever thought about fucking my mom?"

"Only all the time!"....(cont)