Anne seemed like she was a typical, run of the mill worker. She was 46 with acquired sufficient success in her field. Her clients loved her, and so did everyone else. She did however earn much more than the other co-workers, this was just because of the additional connections she has made over the years with her clients. Her personal life seemed almost as typical as her job, she had a smart husband, Chris her 18 year old son plus Phil her 19 year old stepson. They were all extroverts and enjoyed life outside.
She grew up around all women, so she was used to being the alpha female of the bunch. The shift in testosterone didn't change that fact either, it may have fueled it. Her sons were always on their best behavior when she was around, and so was her husband it seemed. Her affinity for control even showed in the way that her house looked. Glimmering with sparkling clean that made her family seem like the perfect family, or as close to perfection as they could be.
This day started off like all the other ones, Anne was on her way home from a long day of teaching when her phone rang. "Hello?"
"Hey mom," Phil's voice came into her ear through her Bluetooth ear-piece.
"Why hello there." She smiled as she spread her legs slightly, traffic seeming to slow down as she licked her lips.
"Hi," Came his husky remark, "I need you." He paused making her squirm in her seat. "I need a ride, could you come pick me up?"
She bites into her bottom lip as she runs her hand up the inside of her thigh, her tight pencil skirt getting forced up her legs. "I can come get you, you at work?"
"Yea, I can meet you by the café in the food court." He says.
"Ok, I can cum right now." She pushed her fingertips into her panties as her hand reached further into her thighs.
"I'd really appreciate it."
"I can be there in 5 or 10 mins." She asks as her fingers push into her soaking wet slit, making her moan to him softly.
"What are you doing?" He asks curiously.
"I'm getting ready to cum, to you." She smiled and moaned again as her finger flicked across her clit.
"Your making me hard." He says taking a seat at the nearest table.
"Oh phil, your not supposed to talk to your mother like that." She teases as she moans again beginning to stroke faster in her walls.
"I'm sorry," He says quickly.
"Good boy. I'll give you something special for that. Now keep that tight ass right by the cafe and I'll see you soon." She moaned to him hanging the phone up, seeing a male in the next car watching her fingers intently as traffic slowed even more.
Phil sat stunned as he looked down at the phone, his cock firmly pushing at his zipper as he slouches forward trying to make it go away. It seems like at least five minutes had passed by as he finally noticed his cock slowly becoming softer.
"Hi." He hears a soft voice coming from somewhere close to him.
His eyes move in front of him seeing a pair of the nicest curvy leg's he'd ever seen, his eyes roam up seeing her thighs spread slightly, her skirt sitting right at the top of those thick thighs. Spreading to wide hips and small waist and big breasts. "Hi." He says quickly, flashing her a brilliant smile.
"My names Rita, I was wondering if I could sit with you."
"Yea, sure." He says sitting up feeling his erection coming back.
"Good, thank you, I've been hanging around here for like 2 hours." She giggles taking her seat right next to him. "My flight was delayed, it'll be 8 more hours until I get to leave." She announces.
He nods and smiles. "Yea, I'm waiting on my mom to pick me up."
"Oh, ok, you work here?" She asks looking down at his uniform vest.
"Yea." He chuckles stroking his fingers through his hair leaning back slightly. "I suppose I could have walked home, but I would rather get a ride."
"Oh? You live close?" She asks leaning into him, her breasts creeping out of her shirt.
"Yea, I live about 10 mins away from here." His eyes flicker down to her breasts, then down further to her legs watching as they spread and closed repeatedly.
"Oh, that's pretty close, I live in Minnesota. In a pretty small town." She giggles biting onto her bottom lip. He watched as she looked down into his lap noticing the bulge in his pants, then blushing looking back in his eyes.
"Minnesota? That's cool." He says gulping slightly as he feels her fingertips push against his arm.
"No, it's not cool. I rarely get to have any fun, I'm always traveling for business trips and conventions." Her fingers continued to stroke against his arm as she watched him.
"Hi," A voice says to the side of them.
They didn't break away for a moment almost as if they were in their own private room. If anyone passing by were to see Phil and Rita, they would assume that they were dating, they were intently staring at each other's bodies and eyes.
They both finally looked up to see Anne, as she bumped lightly into Phil's chair. "Hey mom." He says standing up.
The tint in his pants still there as she looks from him down to the shirt of Rita. "I'm Anne, what's your name?" Ann moves passed Phil and stood in front of Rita.
"Oh, I'm Rita." She giggled holding her hand out to Anne.
"Oh, beautiful, I'm a hugger." Anne says spreading her arms out.
Rita blushed slightly standing up and embracing this stranger. Anne's hands went around Rita's waist as she was tugged close, Anne's breasts pushed sensually against Rita's making her gasp softly into Anne's ear.
"Rita, it's a pleasure to meet you, you're such a beautiful woman." With the softest kiss, Anne touches the side of Rita's neck just for a moment and then pulls back.