I ring the doorbell. It's around 11:00 pm and my friend Jesse asked me to sleepover tonight. Jesse opens the door.
"Hey man how's it going?"
"Good. You ready for a good time?"
"You bet!"
I'm walking into his house and heading towards his room. I catch a glimpse of his mom...I can't help but stare a little longer as she is changing into a black lace nightgown that only stretches down to her lower ass. (Jesse's mom has green eyes, brown hair, 36C cup, 5'5, and fit with a nice ass)
I avert my eyes back to where I'm supposed to be and I walk towards Jesse's room. I place my belongings down and I hear a knock on the door so I go to open it.
"Hey John, it's nice to see you! How is it like to be 18 now?"
"Hey Mrs. Wolb, how are you?" I stare in her eyes. She looks really hot in those black framed reading glasses. I notice how she put on a white bathrobe but where the collar of the bathrobe separate just before the neck, I can see her cleavage. It was a perfect line splitting her tits.
"I'm good thank you!" She replies.
"Thanks for letting me sleepover tonight."
"Oh no worries, if you need me I'll just be in my bedroom."
"Okay thank you." I watch her walk away from me. Her bare legs look so nice and smooth. I just want to feel and put my cock in-between them- that's how nice they look.
I change into my pjs- which is just boxers- and get ready for bed.
Jesse gets out of the shower and walks into the room. He gets ready for bed and we start to discuss about girls in our school and who can give better 'head' at school.
But honestly, I not paying attention to what he's saying. I'm still thinking about Mrs. Wolb and how I want her to give me what I need.
After about a half an hour, I plan to sneak into her room later on tonight.
We talk more about girls for the next while, but Jesse calls it a night and goes to bed.
I take out my phone and I set an alarm for 3:30 am. I make sure that the alarm sound is only loud enough so that I can hear it but no one else will hear it.
I decide to take a nap because I need full energy to see Mrs. Wolb sleep.
...
The sound of the alarm wakes me up. I quickly shut the alarm so that no one else and hear and I slowly get out of my sleeping bag on the floor.
Careful not to wake anyone up, I tiptoe slowly towards Mrs. Wolb's room.
My heart is racing as I see Mrs. Wolb asleep. She is wearing her nightgown, and luckily for me, the blankets were only covering her knees to her feet.
I walk up beside her. Her breasts expand and contract through every inhale and exhale. Her mouth is open through breathing, and her arms are at her side.
"Should I do it?" I ask myself.