Sandra hurried up stairs, embarrassed at having been seen by her son's friends in her nightgown. The fact that both Richard and Dennis were 18, just like her son Jake, did little to ease her humiliation.
Sandra had not realized that Jake had brought them home with him. When she heard noise downstairs she realized that Jake had returned home from his night out and she went downstairs to see how he was. When she walked into the kitchen and found his buddies standing there, ogling her in her flimsy nightgown, she mumbled something to her son and then retreated to her bedroom.
Standing before the mirror in her room she looked herself over to see just what Richard and Dennis had seen. She was fully clothed, but the thin material did show the outline of her ample, braless, 34DD breasts and her nipples poked through too much for her liking.
Sandra was an attractive 41-year-old woman with medium length brown hair, blue eyes and a firm 34-26-36 body that she kept in shape with regular exercise. Most people mistook her for being in her mid-thirties and were shocked to learn that she had an 18-year-old son.
Jake's father had divorced her ten years ago and she had spent most of the past decade working and raising her son. She rarely dated, and had not been with a man sexually in nearly seven years. Sandra spent much of her free time volunteering at church with the youth group, which is where Jake had met Richard and Dennis.
Dennis was okay, but Sandra considered Richard to be a bad influence on her son. She had heard rumors of his prowess that this tall, rugged, tattooed young man with long black hair had with many of the girls in the youth group and at school. She hoped that with graduation quickly approaching that Jake and Richard would soon be going their separate ways. Sandra was also never comfortable with the way the young man gawked at her.
Sandra was surprised to discover that her right had was rubbing her crotch. She had noticed putting it there. She smirked, thinking that despite her embarrassment, the obvious reaction of her son's friend's faces showed that she was still attractive. She didn't mind the fact that she might have caused them both to get hard. As she thought more about this she continued rubbing between her legs. Soon she made her way to her bed and pulled her nightgown off. Sandra was horny and needed to do something about it. Seven years without a man had given her time to become creative.
It wasn't that men weren't interested in her; it was just that Sandra had decided after a series of bad relationships that she was not going to sleep with anyone again until she was married, or at least in a serious enough relationship where marriage was probable.
She plopped down on her bed and began running her clit, while using her left hand to play with her breasts.
Downstairs Jake and Richard had gone down to Jake's basement room. Knowing that they were going to smoke pot, Dennis had already left. After a few bong hits Jake decided that it was time for bed. He was also tired of hearing some of Richard's comments about how hot his mom had looked. When Jake began to doze off, Richard told his friend that he would see himself out.
Richard went upstairs and decided to take a leak before leaving. Ignoring the bathroom on that level, he went upstairs to use the bathroom there, intending on jacking off in Sandra's bathroom, and possibly stealing a pair of her panties or something in the process. When he saw her bedroom door open and the light on he carefully approached her room. Peeking inside he was astonished at what he saw.
Richard quickly pulled his smart phone from his pocket and set it to video and began recording Jake's mother masturbating on the bed. He could feel his cock swelling as he watched Sandra rub her pussy and play with her tits. After a few moments he dared to move a little closer into the doorway to get an even better view.
Sandra's eyes were closed as she played with herself, feeling her climax nearing. Not knowing that she was putting on a show for Richard as she brought herself closer and closer to orgasm. She arched her back, moaning softly as the moment neared. Then her legs stretched outward and she now used both hands to finger herself and rub her swollen clit. Sandra came, doing her best not to make too much noise as she did so. Then she opened her eyes and froze at the sight of Richard standing in the doorway holding his cell phone facing her, she did not have to guess at what he was doing with it.
"What the hell are you doing up here?" She asked in alarm. Sandra crossed her legs and used her arms to hide her tits as Richard stepped into the room. "You better give me that phone and let me delete that video." She said.
Richard was horny and was growing braver by the moment. "I think I'm going to show this to everyone in the youth group."