Looking in her eyes I could tell she wasn't kidding and with a sigh, said, “Yes mom." As I did I noticed Savannah looking at me from behind mom and I fought to keep a neutral expression as she not only winked, but puckered her perfect lips and blew me a kiss.

Oh, man this wasn't fair! That thought kept running through my mind while sitting out on the deck with Mom and Savannah. I had reluctantly gone to the Barnes and Noble I had been working at since my sophomore year at high school and tried to focus on stocking shelves and helping customers find books, If I stayed busy it wasn't too bad, but if I stopped all I could do was think about Savannah,

Despite the fact she was my mother's age she was hands down the hottest woman I'd ever seen, She practically oozed sex! Everything from her incredible body to her exotic skin tone and those perfect lips to the aura of confidence she possessed. That was the difference between a woman and a girl. Savannah knew what she had, knew how to use it and I am damn sure knew exactly what she wanted,

That was when my mind really went into overdrive because what it had seemed like she wanted was me, There was no misreading her actions, especially her foot creeping up my shorts, Then again, the reasonable half of my brain would chime in, she knew damn well my mother was going to come looking for us so no way was it going to go any further.

On one hand I was stuck in the porn cliché of the hot older recently divorced Milf looking to cut loose with a young stud. On the other it wouldn't make any sense that a woman like Savannah would be hard up. That woman could get laid at will. Whenever I managed to force my mind off the thoughts of being seduced by my mother's best friend, I would stew that I was stuck sorting art books while Savannah was swimming and lounging around our pool.

No doubt I was missing one hell of a show, but she was due to stay with us for the next three weeks and I was sure I would get more than my fair share of time to ogle her, That was exactly what I did once I all but flew home, quickly changed into a pair of shorts and went out onto the deck. Unfortunately it was beginning to cool down and Savannah was no longer in her bathing suit.

She was however, wearing an open blouse that exposed the top of the red suit and was giving a pretty good view of her chest. Just as good was the pair of short pair of denim cut offs. When I came outside, mom grilled me up a couple of burgers and I sat across from Savannah where an hour Later I was still sitting, ogling my mother's friend while pretending to be interested in their conversation about old times.

From my vantage point on the other side of the deck, I was getting one hell of a view, Savannah was slouched down in her chair, with one leg up, her foot resting on the arm. That gave me a full view of her soft inner thighs and the thin strip of denim between her legs. Mom was sitting between us against the railing and had no idea the view I was getting and something told me Savannah knew that.

I didn't add much to the conversation, just sat with my legs crossed so my semi hard cock would not be noticed. The two of them were drinking wine and I noted the empty bottle in the recycling bin and the one mom was pouring from was only half full. Mom's face was red and I grinned when I noticed she was slurring some of her words. But she was Laughing and having a good time and that was good to see.

She also wasn't paying me much mind which meant I could let my eyes roam freely over Savannah and I was so horny I wanted nothing more than to slip into the house and jack off to the thought of what she would be like. How she would suck and fuck, what her pussy would look and taste Like.

It was after nine and I was getting ready to excuse myself; having been tormented long enough with what I couldn't have, and head to bed where I could at least whack off to it, when an alarming thought struck me. In addition to the porn on the lap top I had several dvds in the top draw of my nightstand. I hadn't watched any in a long time, but they were there and I'm sure Savannah might use the nightstand.

Standing up, I walked over and kissing mom on the cheek said, "I have to go do some homework, then I'm going to bed, see you in the morning.”

“Okay, hon." Mom nodded, “I have to go into Boston for work tomorrow so I'm on the road by five thirty, you're on your own for breakfast."

"No problem." I turned away and gave Savannah a small wave, “Good night Savannah, I'll see you in the morning."

“Good night Cory." She said in that smoky voice, adding with a wink, “Sweet dreams

I entered the house and quickly made my way upstairs to my room. The door was open and walking in I headed for the nightstand. I stopped as I passed the old bureau I hadn't used in awhile and after a moment of telling myself not to, I caved and opened the top draw.

"Wow." I whispered as I reached in and pulled out a white lace thong that was little more than a string.

I put it back and removed a black bra the cups of which were transparent lace. I rubbed the lace between my fingers and imagined her hard nipple beneath it. With an effort I tossed it back in the drawer and closed it. Going over to the nightstand I slid the draw open planning on grabbing the videos and taking them downstairs with me. Instead I stared down into the drawer and muttered, "Oh, goddamn"

Right there on top of the stack of porn was a purple vibrator. Looking over my shoulder and listening to make sure I couldn't hear anyone one the stairs, I removed the toy from the drawer. I turned it on and whistled at how strong the vibrations were in my hand, Unable to help it, I brought it to my nose and took a deep breath.

Hy eyes rolled back as I indeed caught the unmistakable scent of pussy. I inhaled deeply, imagining my face was between those caramel thighs. Not caring how twisted it was, I opened my mouth and slipped the tip of the purple plastic into my mouth, I was disappointed not to be able to taste anything and with a sigh replaced it in the draw and gathered up the dvds.

“Hey, what if I wanted to watch one of those tonight?"

“Jesus!" I exclaimed, dropping the movies. A couple fell back into the drawer, but one of them, “Blow job beauties" hit the bed, bounced and landed on the floor, in front of Savannah who was standing at the foot of the bed only a couple of steps away from me.

As I stood there facing her with my heart pounding, she bent down, to pick up the movie, As startled as I was my eyes were still drawn to her chest. Her tits looked as if they were ready to fall out of the bikini top and I quickly turned my head as she straightened up.

“Blow job beauties." She shook her head and laughed.

“Porn blow jobs suck, pardon the pun, but those girls do it all wrong. All that fake moaning and spitting and jerking it like it's a stick shift." She sighed, "A cock should be enjoyed, sucked , licked, teased," she ran her tongue across her lips, “Appreciated.”

“Oh, um, sure." I nodded, feeling as if my heart was going to pound out of my chest.

“Listen, uh, I'm sorry about the movies, I forgot to..."

“Don't be." She waved her hand, "You're a healthy young man, it's okay." Her lips curled into a smile.

“Sorry about what you found in the drawer." “Found? I didn't..."

“Oh, please. I know you saw it, but what can I say? I'm a healthy woman.” She gave a long sigh, “Besides it's been awhile and I have to settle for what I can get.”