A Surprise Meeting

Hot June air wafted against Kyle’s face. The sun was at its apex in the sky, light splashing like a constant wave against the asphalt parking lot below.

“Man, I’m glad school’s over. Can’t wait to graduate and get out of here,” his friend Jim said.

The tall blond boy was walking next to him, a small smile on his face. He squinted when he stepped into the sunlight.

“Damn, it’s bright out today. I can barely see anything.”

Mandy walked on Jim’s other side. The busty blonde wore bright red tank top and a pair of cutoff denim shorts. She also wore a pair of metal-rimmed sunglasses that made her look like a femme fatale secret agent in one of the Bond movies. She certainly had the figure for it.

Her big breasts bounced as she walked and Kyle knew without a doubt that her ass was doing the same. He resisted staring at her, but other men in the parking lot weren’t as restrained. Even a few of the older men who’d come to pick up their kids gave her once-overs.

“I told you to bring sunglasses. If you’d just listened to m-”

“Yeah, yeah. You were right. I should have listened. I know. There’s no point in saying stuff I already know,” Jim interrupted her.

Mandy glared at him. “You’re such an ass.”

Kyle glimpsed a familiar car pull into the parking lot. He tuned out Jim and Mandy as they began arguing for what must have been the millionth time since they'd started dating.

Mom? I didn’t know she left work early.

“Hey guys, I think I just saw my mom’s car.”

He gestured towards the blue Audi sedan.

It even has that scratch on the front some dickhead put there last week. Yeah, that's definitely hers.

Jim clapped him on the shoulder.

“Guess today’s our lucky day then. Why don’t we go ask her if she’ll drive us all to my house so we don’t have to walk home in this sun?”

This could be an opportunity for me to test a few things out with Mom. I just need to be careful. Maybe I’ll have the both of them wait here by the school.

He summoned the Dialogue Menu. Time froze. He didn't think timelessness would ever stop amazing him. It was like stepping into an alien world where all the people he’d ever seen or known had become statues. He glimpsed Samantha Jennings getting into a green Toyota Camry. The black girl had bent down slightly, exposing her cleavage to anyone who happened to be looking in her direction. He saw a woman in her late thirties bent down, arm outstretched towards a glimmering object on the floor. A key, perhaps? Her skirt rode up her thick thighs, exposing the lower part of her plump ass.

He looked at Jim and quickly picked a dialogue option.

Jim Connolly (782 Agreeableness Points)

<20> Wait for me here. I’ll go get my mom.

The Menu disappeared and time resumed.

“Sure thing, buddy. We’ll wait here,” Jim said easily.

Mandy looked at her boyfriend strangely before nodding along.

Interesting. I wonder what part of that interaction struck her as unusual?

Shaking his head, Kyle made his exit. He walked away from the concrete walkway in front of the school down the parking lot towards his mother’s sedan.

The driver door opened as he approached and out stepped Sandra Mitchell. She wore a tight white business blouse and a sexy gray pencil skirt that hugged her wide hips and thick thighs. Her breasts jutted out prominently in her blouse. He wondered how her male coworkers got anything done with her around.

“Kyle! I was just about to text you,” his mother said.

What the hell? She’s never been this happy to see me after work.

She walked over to him as fast as her high heels allowed her. With her heels, she stood an inch or two taller than him. She beamed at him, even as his eyes feasted on the sight of her big breasts. He was surprised when she hugged him suddenly, her huge breasts mashing against his chest.

“I missed you, sweetie,” she whispered. She kissed him on the cheek.

“Uh, it’s good to see you, too, Mom. Why are you here so early? You’ve never picked me up from school before.”

Sandra’s smile fell and she broke the hug.

Damn, I forgot to see if she’d let me grab her ass again.

“Oh. I was working and I just couldn’t get the thought of you out of my head. I… I hardly ever make time to spend with you, so I asked my boss if I could leave work early and she agreed,” Sandra said.

That must be one of my commands doing their work. That’s right. I made it so she would keep thinking about me and miss me. It must have been too much for her.

Kyle imagined his mother sitting at her desk. She worked in her company's legal department and had the workload to match. Critical legal documents stared at her from her computer monitor and her desk, awaiting her review. Her phone rang, chiming in the language of people who needed her advice. Normally, she’d be completely focused on work, her home life a mere afterthought until it was time to leave, but instead she thought about her son. He pictured her staring longingly at her office window with her beautiful blue eyes as she thought about him.

Then she’d gotten up from her chair and walked to her boss’s office, breasts swaying and jiggling in that daringly tight blouse of hers.

He conjured up the Menu again.

Sandra Mitchell (1581 Agreeableness Points)

I could have sworn her AP was in the 1570s. More evidence that I changed something fundamental about how she sees the world.

He stood timelessly and pondered what to say to her.

She’s going to be disappointed when she finds out I made plans with Jim. I never told her because I didn’t expect her to be home so early. Why don’t I soften the blow a bit?

<125 (625)> Hey Mom. I told Jim I’d go over his house and help him and his girlfriend Mandy study, so I won’t be able to spend time with you until later. Make me a nice dinner to make our time together more memorable. (Debuff – Maternal Authority <500 points>)

Oh, so now it shows the total AP cost in parentheses next to the base cost instead of leaving me to add up the points from the debuff. I wonder why that might be. Maybe the Menu can update itself based on user feedback?

Mentally shrugging, he picked the option and time resumed.

Sandra frowned, but nodded.

“Hm. It’s been a while since I’ve heard you mention Jim. I was worried you two weren’t friends anymore. And yes, I can make you a nice dinner. It’s the least I can do considering I’m away so often. Where's Jim and his girlfriend?” she glanced around, breasts swaying. “Do they need a ride?”

He brought up the Menu again.

Sandra Mitchell (1582 Agreeableness Points)

<1> Jim and his girlfriend could probably use a ride, yeah.

<1> They’re both waiting by the school entrance.

…

<10> Oh, they're around.

If time were flowing normally, he’d have blinked.

Mom hates it when I give her ambiguous non-answers. It’s funny how if I used that option, she wouldn’t even bat an eyelid.

He looked further down his list of options until he came upon one that caught his interest.

<20 (520)> Yeah, they’re both waiting in front of the school. Give me a hug real quick and we’ll go and pick them up. (Debuff – Maternal Authority <500 points>)

Sandra smiled at him. God, his mother was beautiful. He couldn’t wait until he made her his.

“Come here, Kyle,” she wrapped her arms around him again.

Her soft, bra-clad breasts squished out against his chest once more. She entwined a hand in his hair and gently urged his face into the crook of her neck. She kissed him on the top of the head, cooing softly.

Her skin was so soft. So warm. He wished he could stay like this for much longer. He kissed her neck. She let out a pleased moan from the back of her throat.

Fuck.

Subtly, he lowered his hands down her back and let them rest on her big, juicy ass.

Sandra hummed. He took that as an indication that she was okay with it, at least in the context of the hug. He explored the breadth of MILF rear, his hands slowly gliding across the material of her skirt.

Kyle squeezed with both hands. Her pliant assflesh yielded readily to his touch. He kissed her again on the neck. His cock hardened within his pants.

“What are you doing back there? I feel a little funny,” Sandra murmured.

“Nothing, Mom. I just… I like hugging you, that’s all.”

“I love it, too,” his mother replied. She kissed him on the head again and slowly, almost reluctantly, broke the hug. He quickly removed his hands from her ass.

Her eyes blinked rapidly for a moment, as if she were waking from a hypnotic trance.

“Well, we should probably get going. Wouldn’t want to keep your friends waiting, right?” she said.

Reluctantly, Kyle nodded. He’d really liked hugging her, and not just because he’d gotten to grope her ass. Sandra had been so… maternal. Loving. It amazed him that a mere day ago, she’d been livid with him for watching her shower.

He brought up the Menu again and quickly picked an option.

Sandra Mitchell (1583 Agreeableness Points)

<1> Alright, sounds good.

A few minutes later, they pulled up in front of the school. Jim and Mandy were talking animatedly about something.

“Is that Jim? He got tall,” Sandra remarked. She stopped the car. “And that must be Mandy. She's pretty.”

“Yeah. Yeah, she is,” Kyle smiled. He rolled down his window and stuck his head out. “Hey guys, let’s go!”

Jim and Mandy turned to face him. They said a few more words to each other before they walked over to the car and got into the back.

The back door shut with a low thud.

“Ah, this is awesome. Thanks for picking us up, Mrs. Mitchell,” Jim said.

“Yeah, thanks. Seriously. I’m Mandy, by the way. Jim’s girlfriend,” Mandy said.

“I know. Kyle told me. It’s good to meet you,” Sandra turned in her seat to glance back at them. The move accentuated her bust, drawing Jim’s gaze. “And Jim! I haven’t seen you around lately. It’s good you and Kyle are still looking after each other.”

Kyle stared at his friend. Jim was almost slack-jawed as he gazed wide-eyed at Sandra, a stupid look on his face as he traced her voluptuous body.

Jealousy crackled in his chest like firecrackers. Sandra, seemingly unaware of Jim's eyes upon her, turned back to the road. The car’s engine purred and they started to move.

Kyle glared at Jim. Mandy gave her boyfriend a shove with her arm.

“Y-yeah. Kyle’s really something,” Jim muttered. He glared at Mandy. She shoved him again. “Hey, stop that!”

The blonde quirked her eyebrows and crossed her arms nonchalantly, pushing her breasts upward.

She glanced at Kyle and smiled slyly.

“So Kyle. It looked like you were pretty popular with the girls today,” Mandy said, a teasing lit in her voice.

“What do you mean?” Kyle asked.

The blonde smiled. Her dimples made her look prettier. Kyle’s heart skipped a beat.

I really wish I’d beaten Jim on the draw and asked her out first.

“I saw you eat lunch with Danielle Parisi and her friends. She seemed pretty happy to see you.”

Kyle grinned sheepishly. Happy was one way to put it. The girl had practically hugged him when she saw him. He could almost still feel how her breasts mashed against his chest. Everyone the cafeteria could have seen if they looked. Samantha hadn’t looked too pleased, though, but he supposed that was pretty normal for her.

I managed to get their AP up a decent amount without weirding any of them out. Same with Samantha back in Ms. Torres’ class. I wonder what made Mandy notice something was off earlier?

Sandra grinned as she turned the car onto the road.

“She looked that way yesterday, too,” Sandra said, glancing at him as she flicked her turn signal. Low clicking filled the car. “So, Kyle. When are you going to ask the poor girl out?”

Jim chuckled.

“He won’t. The only way he and Danielle are going out is if she asks him.”

Kyle shrugged. “Well, she kind of did.”

“See?” Jim slouched smugly in his seat. “There you go. So where are you two gonna go for your first date?”

“I can tell you about a few places I had Jim take me if you haven’t already made your minds up,” Mandy supplied. She gave him a warm smile.

Kyle triggered the Menu again.

Time stopped. Kyle took a few moments to feast on the sight of his mother and Mandy before glancing outside the car. The world beyond was still, like a painting. It was strange to see all the other cars on the road at a standstill as well.

It’s almost like we’re in really bad traffic. But no one’s aware of it, except for me.

Mandy Knight (102 Agreeableness Points)

102 AP. Definitely not enough to get a lot done. I’ll have to see how much progress I can make with her today.

He found an option that he figured wouldn’t sound strange to anyone in the car and selected it.

<10> It’s not a date-date and we’ve already figured out what we’re gonna do. I’ll let you know if it turns out being more than that. Thanks, Mandy.

The blonde shrugged. Her breasts jiggled at the movement.

“Hey, it’s the least I can do since you’re helping us study and all.”

The car slowed to a stop on the side of the road.

“We’re here,” Sandra said.

Kyle looked out the window. A white, two-story colonial stood on a relatively wooded plot of land. The houses around it were well over one hundred feet away in either direction with trees and other foliage occupying the landscape between, affording the Connelly family a decent degree of privacy. A dark red Jeep Cherokee sat parked in the driveway in front of a two-door garage.

“Nice. I was wondering if you remember when you remembered how to get to my house. Thanks for driving us, Mrs. Mitchell” Jim said. His eyes roved over Sandra’s body.

Kyle rolled his eyes and sighed.

Jesus. Could he make it any more obvious he’s checking Mom out?

He shook his head. He’d known Jim found her attractive, but seeing him ogle her rubbed him the wrong way.

I could probably put a stop to it with the Menu.

Kyle smirked.

“No problem, Jim. It was nice seeing you again. And it was really nice to meet you, Mandy.”

“You too. Bye Mrs. Mitchell!” Mandy said as Jim opened his door and stepped out, Mandy scooting over to follow him. She shut the door behind her and walked towards Jim’s house.

Kyle’s gaze fell to Mandy’s ass. It was round and firm. Her legs were long and toned, and he couldn’t help but imagine what she looked like naked.

Thanks to Jim, I’ll find out soon. I wonder when he’ll start taking nudes of her?

“So. When should I pick you up?” Sandra asked.

Kyle turned towards his mother.

There was a sense of longing in her gaze, like there was something right in front of her she wanted that was just out of her reach.

He leaned towards her and kissed her on the cheek.

“I can come home now if you want. Reschedule this whole studying thing for another time.”

Sandra laughed.

“You’re sweet. No, you should go help your friend. I’ll get dinner ready. I promise it’ll be something you really like.”

Kyle nodded.

“Okay Mom,” he opened the car door. “I’ll text you a half hour before I’m ready to go.”

“Sounds good,” she smiled. "Have fun!"

Kyle stepped out of the car and was about to close the door, but a familiar temptation seized him. He got out his phone and engaged the camera.

Jim and Mandy are inside now. They won’t notice.

Sandra Mitchell (1584 Agreeableness Points)

<10 (510)> Lean towards me for a minute, Mom. (Debuff – Maternal Authority <500 points>)

“Will do, sweetie.”