Samantha Brown entered into her living room, soaked in sweat after her daily run. The brunette had found an appreciation for exercise during her cross-country days in high school, and throughout the years had dedicated herself to maintaining a tight body ever since. It was cross country where she met who she thought would be the love of her life. However, he shortly disappeared after she broke the news of being pregnant to him. Despite facing the responsibility of raising a child alone at 20, Samantha remained determined to achieve a great career in the corporate world. Eventually graduating at the top of her class, she had landed a managerial position in MaxHealth, a pharmaceutical and a Fortune 500 company. Within a few years, she had begun climbing the corporate ladder, and at the age of 30, she rose to the board of advisors. This new position had drawbacks for her though, as the position not only came with a great increase in income, but her time was consumed by work. She had managed to provide for her son, Jay, but was rarely afforded time to be with him. Jay knew she had to sacrifice her time so that he could pursue what he wanted and avoid the struggles of life, even picking up track and field in order to help connect with her, appreciating all her work for him.
Jay was sitting on the couch, eating breakfast while watching TV. While Jay loves his mom and appreciates all her hard work so they could live a comfortable life, he was also appreciative of her in more ways than one. Although he had always thought his mom was an attractive woman, he had begun looking at her in a more devious way, seeing her different from being his mom. Samantha would only see her son briefly in the morning before her run when he would leave for school. Seeing his mother in a tight sports bra, bringing her full perky tits to anyone's attention, with her sport pants tightly clinging to her slim legs and tight ass, what hormonal teenager wouldn't appreciate what he was seeing? One morning, on his eighteenth birthday, she had told him she would be working from home to spend some lost time with him. Due to the nature of the announcement, Jay hugged his mother, partly because he loved his mom and was happy she would be around, partly because he finally had an excuse to feel her press up against him. They pressed into his lower chest, as he maintains a 6' height, while his mother is at a short 5'6. This morning, Samantha was wearing a pink sports bra, with a grey and pink pair of running pants, Jay's favorite outfit of hers, as she pulled those colors of very well.
"Have a good run Mom?" asked Jay.
Exhausted, Samantha held up a finger so she could catch her breath. She then answered, "As always. I'm going to go shower and respond to some emails and I'll be back in an hour or two, sweetie."
"Take your time, I'll be here."
With that, Samantha made her way down the hall, Jay watching her ass sway side to side. After he heard the door to her room shut, he made his way into his room, wishing her door had remained open so that he could get another peak at her. Her runs were the only time Jay saw any skin, as due to her corporate background, Samantha maintained a conservative and professional appearance. Jay knew once his mom started working, she tuned out all distractions, and that allowed him guaranteed time to enjoy himself. He logged onto his computer and loaded up a video he had saved of one of his favorite porn stars, Krissy Lynn. Krissy had a striking resemblance to his mother, and so Jay pretended it was her he would see getting fucked and covered in cum. Jay had undone his pants and took out his cock, an impressive 8.5 inches, with a 2-inch girth. Jay knew his imagination was wrong to think of such things, but as long as his imagined events stayed strictly within his mind, what could be the harm? He was on his way to college after the summer, and there was a chance these feelings would simply grow out of him. A chance.
In her room, Samantha turned on her work laptop and loaded her email, so that after the shower, all her new emails would appear, and she could get right to work. Samantha lifted the sports bra overhead, lifting then dropping her sweat covered tits against her body. After placing it on her bed, she then hooked the inside of her pants with her thumbs, pulling down and lifting her legs up and out of the dirty pair of pants. She then did the same with her panties, a simple blue color made of cotton. After depositing her clothes in a laundry basket for later cleaning, Samantha stopped by her mirror and gave herself a mental, "Good Work" for managing to maintain her physique over the years. While observing her body, she made a mental note to shave her bush while she was in the bathroom. While she had no time for dating and didn't feel the need to do it for anyone in particular, she felt having a clean-shaven pussy completed her professional presentation, even though it would never be seen. With that note in mind, she stepped into the shower of hot water, lathering her bountiful breasts and tight body with soap, then lathering her hair with shampoo. While in the shower, Samantha reached down and began lightly rubbing her clit. She had no time for dating, but that didn't mean she didn't have time for herself.
However, Samantha unknowingly had an unseen audience. The type of laptops provided by her company for any teleworking came equipped with a HD webcam, so that if a virtual meeting was held, the worker could participate. Chris Long is a worker in the IT department for MaxHealth, and he had performed routine maintenance on Samantha's laptop countless times. He was infatuated with her appearance and cunning in the business world, and so took a special liking to her. Once she turned in her laptop for maintenance before she left to work from home, Chris, using his expertise in technology, installed and hidden a program that allowed him access to her laptop whenever he saw fit, as long as the laptop was on, which it seldom wasn't with such a crucial member of the company working on it. He had worked for other companies, stealing and selling business secrets, while also manipulating those he spied on, almost all of them women. It was amazing the lengths these women would go to keep their actions in the dark, as well as their lives from falling apart. They would disgrace themselves for his entertainment, simultaneously giving Chris more material to hold over their head. Despite that he was set for life due to his work habits, it was the rush of controlling other's that kept him in the profession. He knew that while Samantha was very proficient during her tenure at MaxHealth, it was simply too fast for someone of her age to reach the top as she did. She had to have done something underhanded, and Chris would find what it was.
Chris enjoyed the show put on for him by Samantha, as he had for the past few weeks. Despite the same routine of her stripping down after a run and leaving to the shower, it had never gotten old for him. He had countless videos and pictures of her naked from all angles, as well as various stages of dress. He wished she would spice up her wardrobe, as she covered up too much for his liking. Chris also wish he had more of her pleasuring herself. He was late to checking in one night and just barely managed to snap a picture of Samantha putting away a vibrator, and cursed himself for missing the best part so far. Samantha had to be careful with her self-pleasure, and Chris knew it was due to Jay's presence. Samantha invested in a camera system within her home due to her wealth, and since Jay rarely left during the summer, Chris typically ignored him out of anger for interfering with his entertainment. Chris watched Samantha step out of the shower, throw on a black bra which hugged her tits close, and a pair of black panties cover her newly shaven womanhood. She then threw on a pair of skinny jeans and a long sleeve blue collared shirt and began working. Chris wouldn't be able to search through her computer while she was using it, and he was unable to find anything since she went home.
Chris's break came once Samantha plugged in a flash drive that he had never seen her use before, hoping that something, anything would make her get up and leave without turning off her computer. Samantha read an email stating she needed to call someone, but she realized her phone was left out in the kitchen before she left this morning. In a stroke of dumb luck, she left her room, leaving the flash drive in the computer. Chris followed her throughout the house, and once she picked up her phone, she decided to make the call there. With limited time to act, Chris looked into the flash drive, opening files and gauging their importance. He saw old business proposals, expired contracts, and flyers for team-building events. He was about to give up altogether before he opened the last file. The file was a document titled "Old Template," but once it was opened Chris knew it was so much more. The document detailed stock market manipulation, which would open up the company to a record year for profits for the fiscal year before Samantha had ascended to the board of directors, drafted by the woman herself. Chris finally had what he needed, but knew he had to come up with a plan.
Jay had jerked off into a towel he used for yesterday's shower, and despite the fact he jerked off frequently, he had always shot several ropes worth of cum. Despite the fact that Jay was popular and had dated a few girls briefly, the relationships never moved past hand holding. He was inexperienced and hoped that once he went to college, his sexual escapades would finally come to fruition. While playing a game on his computer, he heard a knock on the door. Making sure there was no evidence of what he had done earlier, he returned his attention to the door.
"Come in!" he yelled.
Samantha opened up the room with her brown hair up in a tight-knit bun, carrying her basket of dirty clothes. "You doing anything today sweetheart?"
"I was gonna head out to Josh's house and hang out there for a bit."
"Alright, well take your laundry to the laundry room before you leave, and I'll get it done, okay? I'm going to tidy up around the house while you're out today."
