Sandy Sevo has been a widowed single mom for four years. She missed her husband. He was a good partner and decent man. Sandy loved him even though there were missing pieces to the marriage. Paul was not a warm person. Sexually, he was conservative while Sandy was several clicks off center. She knew she had a kinky side that sometimes surprised her and that Paul wouldn't understand. She kept her desires limited to her secret fantasies.
Her son Tim was in his senior year at Carlsbad High School. He was the love of her life. Over the past four years she leaned, and depended on him. For his age Tim was very in touch with the people around him. It was like he knows how you feel and what you need to hear. This was truer with his mother than anyone else. Saturday was his 18th birthday and his life would change forever.
Sandy was making breakfast when Tim entered the kitchen.
'Something smells great!'
'Have a seat.'
'Tomorrow's your birthday. If you don't have any plans I'll take you to Tijuana for some beers and dinner.'
It didn't matter if he had plans or not, he would rather be with his mother. Tim loved her. He also lusted for her. It start sometime in the last two years but he could tell you exactly when. Suddenly, he began to notice her slim tall body. He began to notice how she dressed, tight jeans, and shorts, short skirts, tight tops. She loved to show off her body. Her chestnut hair fell just over her shoulders above her always perky 34B breasts. She was the object of all his sexual fantasies.
'Tijuana sounds great.'
Tim finished breakfast, hugged and kissed his mother and left for school.
Sandy didn't work on Fridays. After cleaning up she went to her bedroom laid in bed and began to fantasies. Her one hand went inside her thigh as she spread her legs. The other was already holding her always erect nipple, gently pinching making it harder and more elongated. Her hand found her clit as her fantasy started to take form. She was in a room on her knees sucking a man's cock. She knew she had to and wanted to perform for him. She sucked harder and deeper as her finger started to rub her clit faster. She felt him tighten up, his head swelled in her mouth and his salty warm taste filled her mouth. Sandy pushed two fingers into her pussy as she visualized swallowing the mouthful of cum she had sucked out of this man's cock. She is on the verge of an explosive orgasm as the man with no face walks away. She is suddenly in another room with another faceless man standing in front or her. Spitting on his cock she take him deep into her mouth. Fingers pumping her pussy as she has him quickly shoot a large load of cum for her to eat. He steps away, another room and a third man offers her his cock to suck. Her pussy explodes in orgasm. Her body convulsing as her orgasm send shivers through her. Squeezing her breast she removes her fingers and finds her clit rubbing softly as her orgasm slowly subsides.
That night Susan and Tim plan the night in Tijuana.
They left for Tijuana in the early afternoon as planned. Sandy drove giving Tim the opportunity to catch glimpses of how her nipples pushed the material of the black form fitting nylon top. And her long bare leg as her short skirt rode up as she drove. This did not go unnoticed. Sandy didn't mention knowing her son was checking her out. She knew it had been going on for quite some time. At first she just let it go then she started to enjoyed the attention. She knew most mothers would object and put an end to it but her kinky side didn't want it to stop. Her nipples grew harder and she tingled between her legs as she drove on.
As always their conversation was free and easy. Even the time of silences spoke volumes about their relationship. Once in Tijuana they window shopped the local stores and malls. Sandy bought Tim some shirts and shorts for his birthday. Later they went to a local restaurant they both liked. Tim was allowed to have a few beers and they both toasted his birthday with a shot of tequila.
As they left for home Sandy rolled through a yellow light which was followed by a siren and flashing police lights. Sandy pull over.
'Let me handle this. Just answer any questions politely and don't do anything to annoy them.'
They checked her license and registration. Sandy was ask to step out of the car. As one officer was asking her if the usual question about, where she was going, what she was doing in Tijuana, had she been drinking, while the other officer was looking through her purse. The officer approached them with her pillbox in hand. Sandy tried to explain that they were over the counter medication, to no avail. Both her and Tim were taken to the station house till someone could verify the contents.
Sandy looked at Tim while in the back of the patrol car.
