Thanksgiving 2020 - True story
I traveled home to see my family. And being the good son that I am, I took my mom to do a few errands and go for a drive in the neighborhood where she grew up. Along the way we passed through an area where some of my high school friends lived. I was sent back in time to the summer after my senior year of high school and the present I got before heading off to college.
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During my junior year of high school, I met a few guys from another high school. And during the summer after my junior and senior years, I wound up spending more time with them than many friends from my own high school. Gary, Russ, and Tony. Three great guys who made sure I had a great summer.
I became good friends with all of them and was invited to dinner at each of their homes many times. During the summer we would go cruising in our cars, go to the beach, go to dance clubs, and meet girls. All typical stuff that 18-year-old guys do. Nothing out of the ordinary.
Gary and Russ were much better at getting girls than I was. Tony had a steady girlfriend. And more often than not, I was the spare wheel. And I was ok with that. We had fun. Good memories indeed.
The summer after my senior year was full of activities. I got a scholarship and was heading to a Big 10 school in the fall. Gary, Russ, and Tony were all from blue collar families and had no life plans after high school except work, get married and start families. And each of them and their families were excited for me and wanted me to have an amazing and memorable summer before leaving home, probably forever.
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For two years Tony's mom regularly asked me about school and life and what I wanted to do when I got older. She genuinely seemed interested in me and was happy about my achievements and heading off to school. She seemed sad at times that I was leaving, perhaps knowing that I was the smart one in the group who was going to do something with my life.
One day in August, just a few weeks before heading away for school, we were all at Tony's house. Tony's parents were divorced, and his mom had a killer body that she wasn't shy about showing off. She was about 40, always very tan, and in the summer was usually wearing a bikini top and shorts. Those long sexy tan legs were amazing. I had forgotten about her until driving through their neighborhood recently.
It was a hot Saturday afternoon and she decided that we were going to have a BBQ. She gave some money to Tony and told him to take Gary and Russ to the butcher, the bakery and the grocery store to get a few things and that she would stay at the house with me to get cleaned up and set-up. Off they went and I was alone with Tony's mom.
I was a naΓ―ve teenager and had no idea what she had planned. And soon after they left, she gave me a hug and told me how proud she was of me and that she had a going away gift for me. I told her that it wasn't necessary, and she put her finger on my lips. And then she just leaned in and kissed me. It was a short kiss. A test perhaps to see how I would react. It was nice. It was completely unexpected. I never thought of Tony's mom in that way. And that was about to change.
She took my hand and led me to the kitchen. She kissed me again. This time longer and more slowly. And very quickly my hands were on her tits. As we continued to kiss, she reached behind to her back and undid her bikini top and took it off, exposing her 34Ds.