Page 1 Narration Having been mere weeks since the Parkers move to the coastal city of San Alejo, the matriarch of the family, Sophia had found herself in an ever-growing tailspin of disasters and situations that caused the wife and mother serious concern, while forcing her to analyse and reflect on what her life had become.. Having fallen pregnant with their first child Elizabeth, fondly known to all as Ellie, while still in college Liam an Architectural student and Sophia studying to become a teacher had been forced quickly to reevaluate their futures.. Sophia completing her course had been forced to move to part time teaching after the birth of Ellie, putting her career on hold while Liam finished his degree.. The couple young and in the prime of their lives found themselves quickly with child again as 18 months after the Birth of their daughter, a son was born which the happy couple named Dylan.. Time slipping past as it does with a busy schedule of household and work commitments, left Sophia alone for long periods of time to look after the family as Liam, given more and more opportunities for design made the announcement to his wife that he was leaving his Architectural profession behind and moving to the lucrative business of fashion.. Having worked part time in his late teens Liam had found he had a good eye for design and through his photography of amateur models quickly developed an eye for what worked and what didn’t in the fit and styling of the clothing the models wore.. After approaches to old contacts in the industry Liam quickly had leapt from success to success in smaller fashion houses while putting strain on an already tense relationship with his wife with all his absence from the home.. Sophia brooding alone in their home that her husband was spending more time with beautiful young models than her started to affect her self-esteem as the now 38-year-old mother mourned her younger days of freedom and parties had been robbed from her by Liam as he continued his jet set life travelling to the beautiful fashion centres of the world.. That was until the fateful day Liam triumphantly returning from one of his trips with news that a design he had created had won the highly coveted “Best newcomer Design” in the international Milan fashion week.. The award rocketed the name Liam Parker to the lips of labels and fashion houses around the world, and with this fortuitous turn of the events, brought an offer from Des Tourtereaux Fashion in San Alejo for Liam to not only design, but also head the company as its CEO, and as a result would change their lives in ways they could never imagine.. The offer quickly accepted but with conditions made by Sophia to her husband, and the subsequent relocation of the family, resulted in events that would change all their lives in ways they could never dream and forever effect the Parker family for which there could be no return.. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Page 2 Narration The families move to the city while being uneventful had brought hope back into Sophia’s life as by fortunate coincidence Sophia’s younger sister Patricia and her Husband Carl, along with Sophia’s college best friend Amber Robinson already lived in the city to where they were to reside.. Thinking that the gods had finally shined a light of hope onto her otherwise dull and mundane life, Sophia was over the moon with excitement that by fortunate circumstance that at the request of the new CEO, Des Tourtereaux’s board was able to secure for the Parker’s the large house right next door to the Robinsons, and so with hope of better things to come and the friendship of her old friend and sister, Sophia excited at the prospects of the move looked to rekindle her career in teaching.. Having been out of the education system for a number of years Sophia’s initial application to the highly esteemed High School, Westhill’s had been rejected as quickly as Dylans had, due to some disciplinary and academic black marks he had accumulated.. Ellie on the other hand with her marks, and academic achievements in her previous school had been accepted immediately, also securing a position on the cheerleading squad to her mother’s extreme pride.. Sophia accepting she would need to start from the bottom again after the years she had missed teaching, applied and was employed in a part time role at the school to were Dylan was to attend, Northtown high school.. Closer to the Parker’s new residence, Sophia inwardly happier that she would be able to keep an eye on her son knew that Ellie with the Robinsons daughter Julia who was her childhood friend, would be able to commute with Amber’s husband Niel, who being very strict with his daughter, always kept a close and watchful eye over her.. The Robinsons having lived in the same town as the parkers until a number of years previous had moved to San Alejo for Neil’s work in car fleet sales, and the separation of Ellie and Julia, along with Dylan and their son Sam had been hard on all the children.. Sophia with fond memories of the house full of children’s screams of joy and play had looked forward to the reintroduction of the families to each other again and with her new job was excited herself of what prospects for the family would arise.. After quickly establishing themselves and spending “11” days stripping out old furnishings, repainting and renovating The Parker’s house was finally somewhere Sophia could call home.. The house incredibly large for the neighbourhood it was built in from the front had looked subdued and insignificant, but it was in the “Masion Backyard” the house truly shined.. Groomed gardens and paved area’s surrounding a large inground pool and entertainment area became the immediate focal point of the home and it was to here the Parker’s and Robinsons in Sophia’s mind would spend their summer.. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Page 3 Narration Now only a few weeks after the move to San Alejo, Sophia finding herself home alone on a Saturday night with Dylan out at Sam’s, and Ellie over at her friend Jessica’s, Left her once again in the huge house by herself.. a lone exquisitely shaped figure standing in front of a large full-length window starred into the back yard.. Sophia lost in contemplation gazed at the empty pool and lifeless entertainment area, and in her mind this vision became the perfect metaphor for what her life had become.. Musing over the events since they had arrived, stirred something within her she couldn’t describe as her mind played across the events at school with Dylan and his new friend Zac being targeted by bullies.. With a frown appearing on her face Sophia annoyed that the motivation of the bulling was not targeted at the boys but was instead used as manipulation and blackmail against her.. Aiden a troubled student and the bane of her existence at school continued to find evermore humiliating tasks for her to do under the threat of violence against the boys if she refused to cooperate had been the final straw, and so with reluctance she had did as requested while drawing a tighter supportive embrace around Dylan in hope of raising his esteem and confidence.. Having the idea that Dylan in order to get over his shyness needed to be able to speak to girls of his age started her own brand sex education with her son, but with jealousy from Ellie of the time she spent with him, she compromised with mother and daughter private quality time morning showers which also quickly had become awkward “lessons” as well with her daughter.. To her initial dismay Sophia’s extra attention to Dylan had a reverse effect on him from what she had planned, and instead brought strange and unexpected feelings to the surface from her son.. Instead of giving him confidence to go out and speak to girls his age, he had instead gravitated to her, asking suggestive questions and indecent requests from her that while seemly innocent enough, quickly developed the danger of getting out of hand as signs of the classic Oedipus complex that Sophia had learnt about and dismissively laughed at with others in college.. How could it be??.. How and why would a son pursue sexually his mother was the rational she tried to convince herself, but as the days rolled by Dylan’s closeness increased and his requests had become more daring.. After taking him shopping with her, his request to watch her change as she tried on clothes in the boutique’s change room, while giving reasoning that he had never seen real breasts before and seeing hers would help in his maturity, was to become a pivotal moment for her.. The previous Tuesday in the same back yard she now starred down into, the proposal from Dlyan to do a back yard bikini fashion show by the pool for him, she had in a moment of weakness reluctantly agreed to pose for him so he could practise with his new camera.. This had been a fatefully decisive decision for her but had come away with mixed feelings of love for her son at the compliments he gushed over her.. There had been something else though.. Something she didn’t understand.. She had loved hearing the compliments from her son, his words being not that of what a son would normally say, but more what a man would say to a woman that he desired.. Confused by this she didn’t understand the feeling deep within her that she longed to feel more.. The compliments while not outwardly sexual had come with an undertone of teen testosterone fuelled lust just beneath the surface.. Sophia noticing with every glance in his direction that his eyes never were looking at hers.. His eyes were on her body.. her breasts.. her curvaceous butt.. and to her surprise, when the angle was right.. The forbidden space between her legs.. The look of lust in his eyes when he looked at her had stirred something, and she knew that it had been too long since she had that feeling of power over a man.. That power a woman has when a flash of cleavage or sensuous smile could reduce the strongest of men to their knees.. Later that night laying in bed next to her sleeping husband Sophia playing through all the events with Dylan found herself unconsciously rubbing her pussy through the thin material of her sleepwear.. It had all made sense she realised, the compliments, the “accidental touches” even the porn magazines she had found hidden in his draw with names like “Over 40’s craving Young Cock” and “Milf’s banging boys” all pointed to one thing, Dylan wasn’t ever going to talk to girls his age.. not when he had.. His mommy!!.. Sophia Sigh… He swore this wouldn’t happen again.. “This will be great honey”, “we will make a new start”, “a new home”, “a new Job that I won’t have to go away on trips for anymore”.. Hmmft.. Yeah right!.. Why did I believe you Liam.. A huge home!, yeah big deal.. Saturday night and its quiet as a church.. (Sigh).. Time for a drink.. and a movie I suppose.. What else is there for me to do?.. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Page 4 Narration Sophia leaving the upstairs sitting room moved to the lower floors more intimate Tv room that Liam had insisted on installing another large screen TV to watch sports on.. For Sophia it had been bad enough that he had mounted an 85inch screen to their bedroom wall, but when the next day, technicians arrived at the house to install the second one she had silently vowed never to step into the room with him in protest.. Angry that Liam had broke his promise yet again to her passing by the kitchen she grabbed herself a bowl of potato chips and some cocktails on the way to her husband’s pride and joy TV room and sat back on the plush lounge putting her feet up to get comfortable as she fumbled with the unfamiliar remote control pressing random buttons.. Sophia (Quietly speaking to herself) Look at this thing?? Its even bigger than the one in the bedroom!!.. Is there anything more damning of a marriage than a man who installs such a screen to watch in bed, instead of spending quality time with his wife??.. (Sigh).. Home alone again!! Dylan’s at Sams, Ellie’s at Jessica’s, Liam’s at?? Who even knows anymore??, and with who.. Some little 19-year-old euro trash model no doubt as he makes a fool of himself throwing money around and playing the big man.. Is this really what my life has become.. I’m 38 not 68.. (Thinking) I wonder what that son of mine is up too?.. He was pretty secretive this morning about where he and Sam were going, and then there was that text confirming Ellie had gone to Jess’s for the evening?.. Damn I forgot to ask her what time she was coming home.. Dylan has been so funny since Tuesday.. but he has been good, helping around the house and doing chores without me having to ask him.. That little Bikini show he convinced me into doing sure seemed to influence him.. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Page 5 Narrative The screen on the TV finally coming to life as Sophia aimlessly hitting buttons accidently hit the correct one to turn it on, caused her a moment pause of her thoughts as the Screen changed from its boot up initiation image, to that of a strange streaming service that Sophia didn’t recognise until reading the title a few times in her mind, realisation of what the service was suddenly dawned on her.... Sophia Oh!!.. What?.. Ok.. What is this??.. Milf Filth??.. What the hell is Milf filth?? Hang on.. Those magazines of Dylans.. Milf’s.. That’s what those older women were called in those.. And at school.. Those boys I passed in the corridor near the home room lockers yesterday.. They also said something about a Milf.. The magazine?.. what was it again, mom I like something.. (Remembering) OH Yeah.. Fuck.. Mother I’d like to Fuck!!! --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Page 6 Narration The screen with an auto resume function flashed up a message stating it was resuming from its last played point and a progress bar and buffering percentage quickly moved to 100% before the picture flashed to a new image pausing for a second before the video started playing automatically.. A gasp of surprise from Sophia was drowned out by the audio of the streamed video as what looked to Sophia as an older woman sat exposing herself to two much younger males on the edge of a bed.. Sophia What the hell.. Streamed porn.. This is what Liam watches in here??.. This is the limit now.. He doesn’t come near me and instead sneaks down here to watch Porn??.. I mean come on.. How old is she??.. Late thirties?.. And look at them.. Those boys are just teens.. They look old enough to be in one of my classes at school.. (cut off) Damn, she is around my age?? But the boys?... There so young!. What’s this thing with teen boys and older women.. but more than that.. not just older.. But their mom’s??.. or friends Mom..?? --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Page 7 Narration Sophia stopping talking as realisation of the context of what she was saying as the words left her mouth, sat up and reached for her glass while not taking her eyes off the screen.. Taking first a small sip Sophia licking the cold liqueur off her lips as the spiced rum and tropical mixer cocktail invigorated her taste buds, and the warm feeling of the alcohol ran down her throat giving her a relaxed warm sensation from deep inside her.. Glancing quickly at the glass she downed in one gulp the remainder of the drink, quickly refilling her stemmed glass from a larger one she had brought before reclining back on the lounge, watching the screen intently as she did.. Sophia (Thinking) Ok.. Well, this isn’t what I had in mind for a movie to watch but.. Ok.. Wow.. Look at how those boys are watching her.. She must be twice their age, but they are worshipping her like they would if she was the senior head cheerleader at their school.. Their eyes are devouring her.. It’s like they are animals, hungry and focused.. Oh, I remember those looks.. Damn I miss those looks.. (Sigh).. They!.. oh my!.. they are looking at her the same way.. Oh God!.. The same way Dylan was looking at me Tuesday??.. (Quiet realization) Wait!!.. Liam’s been away since Thursday and the last time I remember him in here was last weekend.. But.. Dylan was in here last night watching something when I went to bed... Oh Shit!!, It’s not Liam watching this!!.. It was Dylan!!!.. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Page 8 Meanwhile next door at Sam’s Narration Dylan Parker and his childhood friend Sam having spent the day gathering the items they needed to action Dylan’s plan for the evening, met one last time in Sam’s room to go over the plan to ensure that nothing had been forgotten.. Dylan having been more than just a little surprised that his mom had agreed to do a bikini show for him in the backyard the previous Tuesday had detected a small change in her attitude towards him and hatching the plan for a follow up show, he had set out in the days leading up to this evening to ensure she would be hopefully in a good mood, and the right state of mind to agree to his next request.. Dylan Ok, so you are sure you got all the items on the list at the mall? Sam 100% dude, the lady in the boutique gave me some pretty funny looks when I gave her the list, but I made up a story and said it was for my girlfriend.. (thinking) Fuck!.. How I wish she really was.. Dylan’s mom is a goddess.. I have dreamt of this day all my life.. I can’t believe this may really happen!!.. Dylan Cool, we are only going to get one shot at this and I’m really hoping mom is in a good mood.. When she did the first bikini show for me she was pretty clear it would only be a one off.. Sam Shit dude, I feel like a little kid on Christmas eve I’m so nervous.. Listen thanks again for letting me be in on this.. When you told me about what happened and what your mom did for you I couldn’t believe it.. But what you have planned for tonight bud.. That’s next level!.. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Page 9 Narration Dylan nervous about trying to get his mom to agree to another show, knew he was further complicating the situation by trying to include Sam.. The two from their youngest days together had both secretly, and in their fantasies they shared with each other harboured attractions for each other’s mom’s, and in secret, their own.. Dylan hoping beyond hope that if his plan worked out, maybe it would motivate Sam to instigate similar events with his mom, Amber.. Dylan Well dude, everything is in place.. Dad away on that business trip couldn’t have been better timing and my hinting to Ellie paid off as I know she intends to stay at Jessica’s tonight.. Sam Do you really think she will go along with it??.. I mean last time it was just you and her??.. Doing this in front of me as well??.. Dylan When I tell her about the gifts you bought her she will have to agree.. (I hope!) That’s the hook dude.. She doesn’t know I paid for them but thinks its just a gift from you.. First I will get her to agree to do it, then I will mention you too and your gifts.. If it all works out then she can’t back out.. Sam OK.. you know her better than me.. I hope you are right.. Hey, listen for a Sec!.. Look even if tonight doesn’t work out there is something else.. I need you to agree that if you get a message from me, whatever time of the day to meet at my treehouse in my back yard that you do it straight away.. Ok!.. and I mean straight away no questions asked.. Alright!.. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Page 10 Narration Dylan confused by Sam’s insistent request looked at his friend with a quizzical expression intrigued with where his friend was going with this.. Wondering if his inclusion of Sam in his plans for this night was already bearing fruit, a fluttering sensation of excitement in the pit of Dylans stomach made him trip over his words as he replied to Sam.. Dylan Err.. O.. Ok.. Um by Why?? You are being very mysterious dude.. Sam (cautious) Yeah well, for a while now mom and dad have been mixing things up a bit in the bedroom if you know what I mean.. and well, you know we have that outside seating area, well they have been going out late to have sex on the outside lounge.. I heard them one night and went to the treehouse to see as it overlooks the area perfectly.. Dylan Damn.. You serious?? Sam Yeah dude deadly.. (Grin).. Listen I remember all those years ago when we used to talk all that shit about what we would do to each other’s mom’s given the chance.. Dylan (Smirk) Yeah.. We where full of it huh.. (Grin).. but fun time’s all the same.. (Small laugh).. you remember that time we got up on the roof so we could see in the bathroom window and watch your mom shower. Almost broke our necks but it was worth it.. (Smirk). Sam 100% bud.. Or the time we hid in your mom’s wardrobe with the louver doors so we could watch her dress.. Damn I still beat of over that memory.. (Coy smile and laugh).. Talking shit dude.. it’s what us guys do best.. we were just a bit young to be doing it in the locker room with all the jocks bullshitting what cheerleader they nailed.. (Both laugh).. But seriously.. If you can get past the fact it’s my dad nailing her.. Fuck man my mom looks so hot when she is having sex.. Dylan Listen bud this is a no brainer.. Absolutely.. you text me and I will be there.. (Thinking) Shit seed planted and its already working.. He has been spying on them for a while by the sound of it but has kept it to himself.. Can’t blame him I suppose but tonight’s plan has certainly opened the door to possibilities now he has suggested sharing this with me.. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Page 11 Meanwhile Back at the Parkers Narration Sophia having made herself comfortable on the lounge watched the screen intently as the scene with the two teens and the older, “Milf”, a new term she had now come to know as she smirked to herself, realised that the boys at school she had passed in the corridor speaking in hushed tones about a Milf, while referring to her probably watched the same type of video’s that as she now had discovered her son did.. The warmth from the rum mixing with an inner heat from her arousal from what she was watching started to cause Sophia’s mind to wander as mentally her imagination started replacing the figures on screen with more recognisable ones.. Allowing her mind to drift Sophia’s imagination dissolving the woman on screen replaced her with an image of herself held helplessly between the two teens, as they took turns to lick and suck her pussy and breasts before one moving behind her thrust his young cock deep into her vagina, while the second holding her head firmly thrust his long cock down her throat.. To much for Sophia to bear any longer, her free hand moving to pull up her top over her large voluptuous breasts pausing at each of her nipples to firmly pinch them, sent waves of pleasure mixed with an undertone of pain to her brain.. The release of a flood of endorphins that coursed through her body amplified her arousal and no longer caring how debauched her thoughts Sophia gave into her lust as her hand ran down tracing light tingles of pleasure to the skin on her abdomen causing it brake out into goose bumps, as her fingers finally touched and paused at her waist band.. A close in framed shot of the teens cock being thrust into her mouth jumped to another similar close-up of the second teens cock thrusting deep into her pussy froze her hand in place until the camera zoom pulled back to show the faces of the boys.. Letting her mind drift Sophia took another long sip of her drink as the faces morphed before her eyes to become that of her son Dylan thrusting behind her, and to her subconscious surprise and delight, her friend and neighbour’s son, Sam driving his cock deep into her throat.. Giving in to this taboo and carnal thought Sophia pushed her hand down the front of her yoga pants and slid her fingers between the already wet and lubricated outer lips of her pussy.. Her mid finger quickly locating the erect nub of her clitoris Sophia let out a long moan of pleasure as she started to massage her pleasure centre while not taking her eyes off the screen in front of her.. Sophia (Thinking) OH God.. Thank goodness no one is home.. (Sigh) It feels so good to be this naughty.. I could never share this fantasy with anyone.. What would they think.. What would Amber think??.. OOOhh Sophia, what’s become of you that you would fantasise your son and Sam doing this to you.. (Inner Smile) The little deviant would probably love it though if I told him what I thought about while I watched the video, especially since it’s what he had also been watching.. Imagine the look on his face and the tent in his jeans while I teased him.. Oh it would be devine.. (Realisation dawning) That’s it!!.. It’s the teasing!.. Why didn’t I think of it before??.. It’s why I did the Bikini show on Tuesday.. I didn’t do it to help him.. I did it to tease him.. To make him lust after my body.. His reaction is what I craved.. His lust is what I wanted.. These Boys are so horny and virile.. Not like Liam who falls asleep after 2min.. Oh, to be young again.. Or.. well maybe there is another way??.. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Page 12 Meanwhile, Next door at Sam’s.. Narration The boys having discussed and agreed on Sam’s proposal, further fuelled their excitement for what the future may bring with Sam’s mom and finally with the prospects of the night ahead, went through Dylans plans one last time as he prepared to leave Sam’s house and return home to talk to his mom.. Dylan (Mocking jovial tone) OK Bud.. everything we need is in the gift bag so don’t forget it ok.. (Grin).. Sam (Mock idiot tone) EEErrrr.. DDDEeeerrr.. What bag???... Dylan (Laugh) Yeah, yeah.. but seriously, give me say 10min from when I leave and tell your mom you’re heading over to my house to play some new game on my Zbox.. Make sure you tell her we are playing an online comp on overseas servers so we will be up really late, and you will probably just stay over.. Sam Sure, got it.. Mom won’t know what I’m talking about, but it sounds legit.. (Smirk).. Dylan (Eyeroll) Ok.. Next come thru the side gate and go down the stairs to the basement door, dad has had tradesmen doing some shit down there so the door is open.. I have left the inside door unlocked and come inside that way.. And don’t make any noise while your coming in.. I want your arrival to be a surprise Ok.. Sam Got It!!.. So, I jump in and yell “I’m Here.. SURPRISE”.. Dylan Dude.. Seriously??.. Sam I’m fucking with you bud.. come on. (Grin).. I know.. I wait for your sign and then I come in with the bag full of goodies.. Dylan (Grin) Cool.. That’s right.. I pretend to get a message from you saying your downstairs with a present and I tell you to come on up.. Sam Dude do you think this has any chance of succeeding?? Dylan Time will tell.. fingers crossed ok.. Sam Fuck fingers crossed.. I’m crossing everything.. (Smirk).. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Page 13 Back at the Parkers. Narration Sophia having given into her lust and with the added assumption of privacy with everyone out of the house, made herself comfortable as she loosened her top to fully free her voluptuous breasts from the tight confines of the activewear, and wriggled to pull down her pants slightly to give her hand better access to her pussy.. The scene the streaming service had resumed from now finished, the autoplay feature from the site jumped to the next item in its Milf play list.. Piquing Sophia’s interest instantly as the scene started, opening on a luxurious backyard with a large inground pool Sophia feeling her pussy grow even wetter with the familiarity of the setting watched as a shapely 40 something woman with large breasts sat on a sunbed applying oil to her bikini clad body, as two teen boys hiding behind a shrub stroked their large hard cocks while looking on.. Sophia Now this looks familiar... (Sexy smile).. Look at these two horny little ratbags watching her.. I think I know a couple of boys who would be doing the same thing... (Sultry look).. Look at the cocks on these boys.. There like rods of iron that just don’t soften.. I wonder if Dylan has ever done this in our backyard.. Ohh.. Who am I kidding, of course the little shit has.. Sam too no doubt.. I have heard noises from that tree house of his while I have been sunbathing.. Ohh, to imagine them lusting after me.. Oh, damn I’m so hot... To think of them touching themselves like that while they watch.. Me.. What are they thinking.. OOhhh.. What is it in their perverted young minds that they are doing to me.. Ohh.. I can only imagine.. MMMm.. This is wrong.. so wrong to fantasise about.. Ohh but if feels so naughty and bad it’s so good.. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Page 14 Narration Letting himself in through the front door, Dylan quietly as possible closed and latched the internal lock insuring that no one was able to enter from outside.. The house silent with the absence of any of the family members Dylan paused and listened hearing a faint sound of voices speaking coming from the opposite end of the house.. Realising that it was a television he was hearing on the upper floor Dylan briskly moved up the stairs to his dad’s TV room that he assumed the sound was emanating from.. At a short corridor running off the main hall Dylan paused again hearing the voices and what sounded like gentle rhythmic moaning coming from the open door to the room.. Quietly moving down to the door to investigate Dylan peered inside to a sight that he couldn’t believe.. Sophia (Quiet tone) OOhh.. MMmm.. That’s it boys right there where mommy likes it.. OOhh.. OOOhhh.. Suck them, suck my nipples, OOOhh.. Hard just like that.. Oh Dylan.. Yeah.. OOOHhh .. mmmm.. Dylan (Thinking) What the fuck!!!.. Holy shit.. No way this is happening.. Shit.. This is the Milf Filth channel I was watching.. Oh, damn this is my Favorite video the one at the pool.. Mom’s playing my playlist?.. Wow, it looks like she likes it too.. Wait.. What was that???.. Did mom just say my name???.. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Page 15 Narration Dylan standing and watching his mother as her hand thrust down the front of her yoga pants caused the material of the crotch to tent up and down in rapid movements, her index finger rubbing at her swollen clitoris, while driving the mid and ring finger of the same hand into her vagina.. Sophia oblivious that her son was at the door, her attention on the screen watched through half lidded eyes as she stimulated herself closer and closer to orgasm.. Mesmerised by the sight Dylan lost all concept of time for a moment before mentally slapping himself to regain control.. Dylan (Thinking) Shit.. I could watch mom do this all day but hell if she catches me spying I’m toast.. Wait!! her moaning.. That could be it.. Shit I hope this works.. (Speaking) MOM!.. Mom!!.. Hey are you sick.. Are you OK??.. Mom you don’t sound well.. Narration 2 Sophia through the cloud of her lust heard a new voice that wasn’t coming from the TV.. Fully opening her eyes and dragging them away from the screen to where the voice came from, here vision adjusting brought into sharp focus a figure standing in the doorway to the room.. Moving without thought Sophia sat up and spun herself around to face the door while her arm reflexively but without success attempted to cover her ample breasts.. Sophia (Shocked) Dylan.. What.. Ohh.. What’s wrong??. Umm.. I, I was.. Umm just.. Umm.. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------