Ask Kevin to calm her down

While it would be simple to just get Kevin’s mom to come over and give you a blowjob to relieve the tension in the room, it didn’t feel like a long term solution. There was still the issue of Kevin attending the self defense course and how it would be paid for, or even travel plans if she couldn’t come to pick him up after. You realized that Kevin’s mom had a point. You butting in on Kevin’s affairs wasn’t any better than her controlling his life. Kevin needed to resolve this matter with his mother, not you.

“Kev!” you turned to your young companion as the two ladies were locked in an intense stare down. “This is your mom! Can’t you do something to calm her down?”

Kevin was at a loss as well. “I’ve never really pissed her off like this…” he told you. “I don’t know… I just do what she says and everything is fine!”

“I think we’re beyond just giving her what she wants now,” you surmised. “You need to talk her down.”

“Me?”

“She’s not going to listen to me or the class instructor. You have to convince her that you can do this… that is, if you really want to do this,” you said. “It’s up to you. Do you want to be a momma’s boy for the rest of your life or do you want to finally stand up for yourself for once?”

Kevin’s face formed the look of determination. He gave you a terse nod and marched over to his mother.

“Mom! Stop!” he told her.

“Kevin, this doesn’t involve you!” she replied, not taking her eyes off Diana.

“What are you talking about?! This is all about me!” Kevin blurted out.

“Kevin, we will talk about this when we get home,” his mother told him sternly, taking her eyes off Diana. She literally took her son by the arm and started to drag him out of the fitness room.

“Mom! Would you just listen to me for once?” Kevin complained.

She was going to take him away without even hearing him out. You decided to back him up with a little bit of sexual influence to at least give him a shot. “Katherine, stay for a bit, take off that heavy looking coat,” you told the mother. “Let Jeremy here ease all that pent up sexual tension while you listen to what your son has to say…” You nodded to Diana’s assistant, who stepped in to take the lady’s coat.

“I’m already running behind schedule,” Katherine protested while removing her coat. Underneath was a long sleeved, knee length business dress. She looked like she just came out of a high powered attorney’s office.

“You need to take some time for yourself,” you coaxed. “Fifteen minutes isn’t the end of the world.”

“Alright then, fifteen minutes, then we’re headed home. I suppose we can pick up a pizza on the way back,” Katherine reasoned. Kevin smiled, which caused his mother to frown. “Don’t think that it’s a reward, we’re ordering your sister’s favorite. Now, go on, what do you have to say?”

Kevin went on to relay the story he told you about his friend and her jock boyfriend. As he spoke, one by one, Katherine’s clothes disappeared. First the dress, then her bra, her garter and stockings, finally her panties. She stood naked, confirming your initial thought of her keeping in shape. Kevin continued to explain the benefits of self defense as Jeremy necked his mother and fondled her breasts.

Despite her contention to Kevin’s wishes, she was quietly succumbing to the erogenous touches of the large, muscular man. Her arms reached back to feel the chiseled arms that were running over her naked form. It was too early to tell whether or not this was having an influence on her decision making, but she was much more relaxed and calm now. Kevin wasn’t uncomfortable at all with a stranger fondling his naked mother in front of him either. He ended his appeal by suggesting that the money he earned from the prostituting could go towards a bus pass so he could travel on his own.

Katherine sighed as Jeremy’s hand slipped down her belly and in between her legs. “Kevin, you don’t even know the bus routes…” she argued, not even looking him in the eyes anymore.

“I can learn them. I’m 18, it’s about time I started being more independent!” he said.

“Independence is getting a job at McDonalds, not selling your body. Prostitution will lead to **** addiction and gun ****!” Kevin’s mom reiterated as she was being lowered to her knees to suck on Jeremy’s cock.

“But mom, these are good people, this isn’t like in the movies,” Kevin argued. “It’s not like I’m going to be out on the streets to do it!”

Katherine pulled Jeremy’s cock out of her mouth and sighed deeply. “Alright, Kevin,” she said in a motherly tone. “I want to see exactly what will be going on while you’re here and then I’ll decide.” The ladies cheered and reformed their line up for Kevin’s attention.

“Mooom,” Kevin moaned, rolling his eyes.

“I’ll just be watching. It won’t be like the sixth grade pageant, I’m not going to embarrass you.”

Kevin sighed. “Fine, mom!”

They took it to one of the yoga mats while Katherine and Jeremy went to another mat, facing theirs. Katherine stood on all fours while Jeremy inserted himself behind her so they could both watch as Kevin attended to his next client.

Since Jeremy was taking care of Kevin’s mom, you told Diana, “Let’s get the other ready for Kevin.” The both of you warmed up the remaining customers, getting their pussies juicy wet for the 18 year old teen’s virile young cock. Kevin went to work, plowing the girl from behind the same way Jeremy was doing with his mother. It was like they were staring into the mirror only with very different looking people.

“Straighten up, son, you want to look presentable,” Kevin’s mom commented.

“Mooom!” Kevin whined.

“Sorry… you’re doing fine…” she comforted.

The girls giggled and Kevin looked around before discretely straightening his back as he thrust his hips into the petite girl in front of him. .