Candice is eyed

The first friend you invited was Chris. He was a tall guy who spent most of his time working out. Candice always asked you to invite him over more because she "likes having a strong man like him around". You also invited Jack, who we joke around as the kid who pops a boner at everything. Most of the times during class, whenever he sees a hot girl, he'll have to run off to the bathroom and rub one out. The last person for your party was your friend Ben, who was sort of a ladies' man. He had a really hot girlfriend named Nina who he just broke up with, but you’d only known him since he was single. You hadn't been friends for very long. He was the one who was talking to Chris about your mom when you walked past them. Oh well.

Anyway, that night, they all arrived at the same time. Candice was sitting at the kitchen table, drinking a bottle of wine. She was wearing a mini knit sweater that started below her shoulders and draped over the curves of her breasts before a band of elastic secured it around her. The round tips of her boobs poked out at the neck of the sweater. It stopped just beneath her tits, though, leaving her tight toned stomach bare to the open. For bottoms, she was wearing a pair of short yellow khaki shorts that stuck tight to her round waist and followed the curve of her ass and thighs.

"Damn!" Ben said to you, thrusting his birthday present into your hands, "You didn't tell me your mom was such a fucking milf!" She couldn't hear us.

"Yeah," you mumbled, looking down at your shoes.

"Lucky guy," Ben replied, "Getting to suck on those tits as a baby."

"Come on, cut it out," you pleaded, and he laughed and walked in.

"Hi John's mom," Chris said to her, and she looked at him and smiled. She got up from the table, wine bottle in hand and hugged him hello. From over her shoulder, he winked at the others and did a thumbs up. Her tits were pressed right into his chest.

"And hi boys," she said to rest of them, putting her hands on her hips. Her tits jiggled a little and you were starting to feel uncomfortable.

"Let's watch a movie," you suggested, "The pizza's already here." You turned off all the lights and you boys sat down on the couch.

"I'll be in my room, boys, if you need anything," your mom said, and you sighed knowing she would be gone for a little while.

"Come watch with us!" Jack yelled at her in the dark. Candice looked at you and smiled.

"No, I'll be in my room, you guys have a good time." She grabbed another bottle of wine off the counter and left.

"Such a fucking milf, man!" Chris exclaimed, and the others nodded enthusiastically.

"Seriously, John, your mom has got to be the hottest piece of ass I've ever seen."

"I wouldn't mind busting a nut all over those jugs, am I right?"

"And that ass! You could snap a two by four with those firm buns!"