Before the date

Mrs Smith smiled at Kyle, "Well, I'm glad I could help you with that, dear. It's my duty as a member of this neighborhood association, you know. And I must say, you're a very handsome young man. Jessica is lucky to have you." She paused, her eyes flickering briefly, "I always knew there was something between you two."

She moved to the sink, "You know, I am now envious of my own daughter," she showed her semen-covered hand, "You are so virile, Kyle. But remember, Jessica is very sensitive, despite her tomboyish appearance. She's never had a boyfriend before, and she might feel overwhelmed with your affection. You need to be gentle with her."

"Oh, don't worry, Mrs. Smith," Kyle assured her as he buttoned up his pants, "I'll take good care of her. And thank you again for your help." He smiled at her, "Do you think it is appropriate for me to examine your breasts while I wait for Jess to get ready?"

Mrs Smith laughed softly, "Well, I suppose that would be in line with the rules, wouldn't it? Just be gentle with them. They've been through a lot in my day." She motioned for him to follow her into the living room. "We can find a more comfortable spot over there."

Once they were seated on the couch, Mrs Smith patted the cushion next to her, indicating that Kyle should sit close. "You know, Kyle," she said, her voice low and seductive, "I've always wondered why you two did not date earlier - auch." She gasped when he finger grabbed her nipple. "Oh, you startled me!" she cried out, her breath catching. "Can you blame me for being so sensitive?"

She closed her eyes and leaned back on the cushion, allowing him to caress her breast. "When you came to plat video games as a kid, I always thought you and my daughter look good together," her hand moved behind her back and unclasped her bra. "But now you two are finally dating."

She pulled her bra off, revealing her full, round breasts to Kyle. "Do you like the look of them?" she asked, arching her back slightly to offer him a better view. He leaned in closer, taking one of her nipples between his lips and sucking gently. She let out a soft moan, her fingers tangling in his hair. "Oh, that feels wonderful," she breathed. "You're so good at this."

As he continued to tease her nipple with his tongue, Kyle reached out and gently pinched the other one, rolling it between his fingers. "I've always thought you had the most beautiful breasts, Mrs. Smith," he said, looking up at her. "They're so soft and full." He cupped her left breast in his hand, fondling it gently as he kissed and sucked on her right nipple. "I used to fantasize about them when I was younger."

Mrs Smith moaned loudly, arching her back further into his touch. "Oh, Kyle," she breathed, her eyes closing tightly as pleasure coursed through her body. "Well now yo can finally examine these dreams." Her hand covered his and began to direct his movements, guiding his fingers over her sensitive nipples and across the soft, rounded curves of her breasts. "Oh yes, that's it," she gasped, her face flushed with arousal. "Just like that."

As he continued to fondle her, Kyle couldn't help but think back to his childhood fantasies about Mrs Smith. He remembered the first time he'd seen her breasts, when she'd been sunbathing topless in her backyard. He'd often fantasized about what it would be like to touch them, to feel their weight in his hands. And now, here he was, finally able to make those fantasies a reality with a power of the Rullebook. In a way this felt like cheating, but cheating made the feeling of her soft flesh in his hands all the more intense.

Mrs Smith moaned softly, her head lolling back as Kyle's fingers danced across her breasts. "Mom, what are you doing with Kyle?!" Jessica exclaimed, finally emerging from her bedroom. "Oh...my..." Her cheeks flushed red as she took in the sight of her mother's bare breasts and Kyle's hands roaming over them.

Kyle glanced up at Jessica, grin spreading across his face. "I was just examining your mom's breasts, nothing unusual," he explained, not letting go of Mrs Smith's nipple. "And it seems they're even better than I imagined." He leaned in closer, his lips brushing against her mother's ear. "I am so glad for you to have these genes."

Mrs Smith giggled softly, her breath hot against Kyle's ear as he continued to fondle her breasts. "You're such a flatterer." Her hand gently squeezed his thigh, but not moving a inch higher. "And Jessica," she added, "Please be home before midnight."

Jessica blushed even deeper, her eyes darting between her mother and Kyle. "Mom, it is our first date, you know," she protested weakly, her cheeks still flushed. "It is not like wee...um...you know."

Mrs Smith smiled, still looking at Kyle as he continued to tease her nipples. "But you two have knows each other for ages," she said, her voice soft and reassuring. "For sure you two can skip the get-to-know each other step." She looked at Kyle whose face was longed between her breasts. "Right, Kyle?"

Jessica frowned, her cheeks still flushed as she tried to process what her mother was saying. This was her first date with Kyle and they indeed knew each other. But...it did feel kind of wrong, for her suggest that her daughter should put out on the first date. At the same time, she couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy as she watched Kyle's hands move over her mother's breasts.

"Mom, I...I don't know," Jessica stammered. "It just seems...weird, you know? We're not like that." She glanced back at Kyle, noticing the way he was looking at her mother with such desire in his eyes. "Maybe we should just go out and have a nice time?"

Mrs Smith smiled reassuringly at her daughter. "Honey, you're right. Let's not stop the day here. Kyle can finish what he started later, when you two get back." She gave Kyle a sly wink, before standing up and adjusting her shirt. "Now, go have fun. Don't be too late."

Kyle stood up as well, brushing the nonexistent dust off of his pants. "Thanks, Mrs Smith," he said, flashing a charming grin. "We'll be back before midnight, don't worry." He offered Jessica his arm, and she took it hesitantly. As they walked out of the house, Kyle couldn't help but glance back over his shoulder at Mrs Smith and her breast one last time. The feeling of her soft flesh in his hands lingered on his fingertips like a phantom touch.

Outside, the midday sun shone brightly in the sky as Jessica and Kyle walked hand in hand down the sidewalk. The air was warm, and a light breeze rustled through the trees lining the street. Kyle turned to his girlfriend, "Jess, we go to the movies!"