“They're...damn," I said, feeling like a fool, but I couldn't think of anything else to say.

“And my poor little pussy." Melanie emphasized her words by running hand down across her stomach and over the lace panties.

She released a soft moan that caused my now fully erect cock to twitch, “Hmm, it's been too long since my pussy purred." She stroked her pussy through the panties several times before reaching up and taking my chin in her hand, "Do you want to make me purr, Steven?"

"You really want me to?"

"Oh, yes. I've tried to be good, tried not to go with guys just because I need it and tried to be a good mom and worry about bringing new guys around Mark, but I'm horny Steven, I'm really horny and I don't want some guy my age, if I'm going to fuck just to fuck it's going to be with a nice hot young stud like you."

Reaching around, she ran her fingers through my hair and pulled my face forward so her mouth was inches from my ear.

“Can you do that, Steven? Can you fuck Mark's mom the way you dreamt about all those nights you slept over here? Can you lick my pussy and make me cum? You want to watch me suck your dick until you cum in my face?"

“Jesus."" I said softly.

“Because I will, I'll get on my knees and blow you the way those girls at school haven't learned how to yet. You ready for that Steven, you ready to fuck a real woman?"

Was this really happening? Part of me was waiting to wake up in the small twin bed Mark had set up for me in his room with a raging hard on. Another nasty dream about Melanie, the red hot milf. But her hand in my hair felt real and so did her hot breath on my neck.

“I've been waiting for you Steven. I told myself the next time I saw you I would do what I wanted to do last year and now here you are in my house looking damn good, better than ever, and honey, I want to take you for a long hard ride. That is if you want to?"

Her lips pressed against my neck and I heard a pathetic whimpering sound and blushed when I realized it was coming from me.

“Ohh, I like that." She purred, "That just from a kiss? What are you going to sound like when you cum in my mouth?"

"I don't know." I said, against feeling like a fool.

“Well, let's find out." She leaned back and grabbing her shirt made as if she were going to flash me, but stopped, "Tell me what you want."

I looked over her shoulder at Mark's door, then whispered, “Melanie can

I see your...tits?"

“Just see them? You don't want to suck on them? You don't want to play with them, maybe even cum on them?"

Say yes, idiot! I started to speak then jumped when Mark's bedroom door swung open, It had a loud creak to it and as soon as it emitted that annoying sound, Melanie stepped back into her doorway so she wouldn't be visible from his doorway.

“Steve, what the hell is going on? Those guys are waiting for us!" he frowned when he saw me standing near Melanie's bedroom, “What are you doing?"

“oh, I'm just talking to your mom." I replied.

“No," she whispered, “You were staring at his mother's tits."

She opened the shirt, flashing me a quick glimpse and opening her mouth, wagged her tongue provocatively at me. She closed the shirt and smiled at my effort to maintain a neutral expression on my face as Mark spoke.

“Talk to her tomorrow, we..

“It's my fault Mark." Melanie responded as she quickly buttoned the shirt, leaning out into the hallway she continued, “I was up and caught Steven to talk about some things I need taken care of."

“Oh, okay, well I'll just cancel the game."

“No, he'll be in a minute." She gave me a wink, “It's not like he can take care of anything right this minute, but I wanted him to know what I needed done."

“I'LL tell them a couple of minutes then."

"No I'm all set, Steven knows what I want, you guys play your game, but

Mark