Brad finished his finals early and thought he'd surprise his mother and drive home that afternoon instead of waiting until morning.
He knew his mother went to bed early and didn't want to wake her so he took his shoes off when he got home and tip-toed down the hall to his bedroom. When he finished in the bathroom and was headed back to his room he heard noises farther down the hall coming from his mother's bedroom.
Brad was surprised to see his mother lying on her bed naked with Mrs. Wilson with her bright red hair kneeling between her legs. She was pulling his mother's panties off.
Brad watched while Mrs. Wilson went down on his mother. He had had many wet dreams about his mother but he never thought he'd see his mother's pussy getting eaten by their neighbor.
The image of his mother lying naked with Mrs. Wilson's face buried in her pussy was something he'd never forget. He turned around and headed back to the bathroom to relieve the growing pressure in his pants.
Brad was fixing breakfast in the morning when Cynthia came into the kitchen wearing nothing but panties and a cut off tee-shirt that barely covered her nipples.
"Hey, I didn't think you were getting home until this afternoon." Cynthia gave Brad a hug and a kiss on the cheek.
"I finished my exams early. I got home late and tried to be quiet. I hope I didn't wake you."
"No, never heard a thing," Cynthia replied. Of course that wasn't true. She had heard the garage door opening. Jo was just pulling her panties off when she saw Brad at her bedroom door. She wasn't about to stop to close the bedroom door.
"I need to put on some clothes," Cynthia said as she headed back to her bedroom.
"Don't bother on my account," Brad said. "I've seen you naked lots of times."
"And I've seen you naked, but never the less, it's inappropriate for a mother to be parading around in front of her son wearing next to nothing. Besides, Jo and I are going for run this morning."
When Cynthia changed into her jogging clothes she thought about skipping the sports bra but the thought of her breasts bouncing up and down for 5 miles convinced her to wear the sports bra.
When she got back to the kitchen she was wearing the same tee-shirt as before but now had the sports bra underneath. Her spandex running shorts were pulled up tight between her legs. Her pussy couldn't have been more obvious if it jumped out and bit Brad on the nose.
Just then Jo knocked on the kitchen door and entered. "Hey, Brad. I haven't seen you in a while. You look all grown up."
Brad thought Mrs. Wilson was the perfect MILF. Her flaming red hair, perky breasts and narrow hips called to his penis every time he saw her. So it wasn't much of a surprise when his mother pointed at the growing penis sticking out the fly in his boxers and said, "XYZ."
