Of course I will

I just nodded but wondered where and how this should be possible. I was Pedro's friend for a long time now but I was never allowed to enter their house. We could only hang out in the shed, the garden or his mancave in the basement which you could enter from the garage. The house was taboo for some reason. His mom was very strict he often told us. She was a medical doctor who also practiced from inside the expensive sizable house. From outside it was looking prisitine and clean and minimalistic, quite the opposite of the hangout areas that Pedro occupied. I barely ever saw his mom coming or going in her Landrover SUV. She was a beautiful woman in her late forties. Fit, tanned, wearing expensive business clothing. She was well rounded but rather sporty and wore subtle make up around the eyes and dark red lipsticks and nail polish. She didn't dye her hair so there were already grey streaks showing in her dark brown "Karen"-haircut. Her eyes were dark brown as well and the few times I saw her she always wore a resting bitch face. Dominant but slightly bored. She barely even greeted me back when we crossed paths before and I guess she wouldn't be able to recognize me in the street. His dad worked as a medical researcher mostly abroad so most of the time she was a strict successful single mom with quite some wealth but a rather cold attitude as it seemed. So far neither Raul nor I ever questioned Pedro much about her since they kept their family and their house very private and Pedro deflected any questions. So the sudden offer of letting me sleep over was quite a surprise. It was making me nervous and flattered at the same time. I quess he would never have asked Raul to sleep over but then again Raul also didn't lick Pedros asshole first to get the privilege.

While I was contemplating what to say when he introduced me to his mom I was interrupted by Pedro as he said. "You will have to hide here" looking around in his messy basement. "Mom will come down for her 'good-night-kiss' and she.....is not yet ready to know anything about us." He looked around kind of joyfully but also a bit nervous. Then his eyes opened wide. "You can hide out in that shipping crate down below my desk. It should be big enough". It was a wooden crate the size of a dog cage with a slidable small panel at the narrow side. It looked very cramped but I would probably fit into it and it was stored underneath all kinds of rubbish under his sizable desk so that probably nobody would suspect a human being in there.

I gulped, feeling dizzy and I simply nodded again.

He pulled up his shorts over his still semi hard cock and gestured me towards the crate. Pedro removed the panel and pulled some styrofoam and plastic pieces out from the crate and threw them in another messy corner of his lair. I could see that on the panel there were a couple of one inch holes so I would at least not suffocate. The inside was just big enough that I could fit in on all fours crouched down as small as I can make myself. He stepped aside and since he was ushering me on I didn't even question him any more and just knelt down to crawl in. He stopped me by grabbing my chin again so I had to look up to him.

"Not so quick honey! I want you to be completely naked before you get in".

"Wha...?" I was starting my question but Pedro just shoved his thick index finger in front of my lips. "Shhhh! No questions! You just do as I say!" He nodded and then I nodded and as he removed his finger again I undressed completely in front of him. He smirked satisfied as he saw my pathetic **** naked figure on the floor in front of him and kicked my clothes under the desk onto a pile of his own dirty socks and shirts. I crawled into the crate backwards so that I could be at least close to the breathing holes. I huffed and puffed and even when crouched down I could only shuffle in inch by inch. As Pedro closed the lid it got dark and I could feel my heart beating in my ears. I was trapped. It was not possible to lift the coverplate out of its position from the inside which made me even more nervous. "Just keep quiet and wait honey!" he whispered through the air holes and then left the basement to go upstairs.

It was so tight in here and with the rough cheap wood surrounding me it got pretty hot too. I was sweating and breathing shallow. I don't know how long I was in there. I lost track of time. All I could see through the air holes in front of my face was a tiny fraction of Pedros lair namly just the lower two thirds of his couch directly opposite of my crate where I sat down as I came here today and a piece of the brown tiled floor. His computer standing next to my crate was buzzing gently and I got kind of tired the more time went by. It could have been minutes or hours when I suddenly heard steps coming down to the basement. I saw Pedros feet in front of my crate. He just sat down at his computer and ignored me.

"Psst!" I whispered. Just loud enough to be heard. Something rustled above and part of Pedro's face, his dark brown eyes became visible and stared into the darkness of the crate. "What is it? You have to be quiet. Mom can come down any moment now." He whispered. I was unsures if his voice sounded nervous or excited. I started to not feel special any more but dumb and used just as with Raul. "OK. It is just taking quite some time, you know." I mumbled. I saw the corner of his mouth turning to a grin, his white teeth showing. "You are a good boy! There have a treat but then be quiet!" he said and shoved a piece of chocolate bar through one of the holes in front of my face, wiggling it slightly. I couldn't lift my arms since my elbows where restricted by the side of the crate so I made a long neck and took the chocolate with my lips. Again playing along with the humiliation I munched away on the piece. After I had finished I heard some more clattering footsteps coming down the stairs.

"Are you here sweety?" a cooing female voice came from quiet close to the door. I never imaginged his mother being so affectionate seeing her only with her bored expression when entering or leaving the house in a hurry. "Yes mom!" Pedro shouted from his place in front of the computer slightly out of my restricted field of vision.

His mom entered the musty room and the air was immediatly filled with the fragrance of an expensive heavy perfume. I was afraid of having to sneeze but got distracted as her legs entered my view on the piece of floor visible through my air holes. I tried not to move and to breathe as silently as possible. Sweat was running down my face and body. I noticed her perfectly pedicured feet, her beautiful toes. She was wearing a blood red nail polish and heeled plush slippers which showed off her feet and well rounded muscular calves. I could not see up far but I noticed that she was wearing a white soft bathrobe matching her plush slippers. She walked over to the couch and sat down.

"Sweety come here and give mommy a kiss, it has been a long day!" she cooed on almost whining for her son to give her some attention. I could only imagine that so far Pedro was just staring at his computer screen while I was cowering here, naked, covered in sweat checking out his moms legs and feet.

"Sure mom!" he said well behaved and quiet and took his seat next to her on the couch. I could only see the lower part of her and now Pedro was becoming visible as he leaned over and kissed her presumably on her mouth since she was turned slightly towards him. I closed my eyes briefly and could only hear the buzzing of the computer and a quiet smacking sound as they both kept kissing for quite some time. 'What is going on here?' I thought by myself and tried to see and hear as much as I could. The smacking continued and got even louder as they both seemed to let their tounges dance around each other. I noticed that Pedro's hand was resting on the naked knee of his mother and caressing it slowly.

Their lips briefly parted and she whispered quiet out of breath and sounding slightly horny: "You are such a good son!" then the smooching continued and now he was slightly moaning as well. His hand was pushing her bathrobe to the side and she was parting her legs. My crate was exactly opposite so I had the perfect view right between her thighs. Mommy wasn't wearing anything underneath the bathrobe and I had a good view of her hairy bush. The hair was dark brown and curly with a few white hairs sprinkled in. Not entirely out of control but less trimmed then the rest of her appearance. Pedro' s chubby fingers slowly moved along the inside of her thigh and started to massage her thick outer labias without hesitation. 'He must know that I am watching' was the thought running through my head while simultanously noticing that my own dick had gotten hard again. I held my breath and just stared at his mom's pussy. More pink between the dark forrest of hairs flashed into view as Pedro spread her lips with his fingers and slid his middle finger deep into her vagina. She groaned in pleasure and he started to fuck her rythmically with his finger. They continued to hug and kiss and after a while Pedro slid a second chubby finger into her. I gasped for air but with all the moaning and smacking I was lucky that nobody heard me. I felt my own dick pulsating because of the show in front of me and a drop of precum was making its way over the back of my calves.

"Fuck I am coming!" She announced with a loud moan after a short while and I saw Pedro's fingers digging deep into her slit massaging her with astonishing routine towards her climax. Her toes clawed into her plush slippers and she grunted loudly as the orgasm washed over her. Finally she slumped down onto the couch pushing her legs out relaxed and Pedro pulled his wet fingers from her snatch. He gave her another brief kiss then also leaned back relaxed. The bathrobe between her legs was damp with her juices and the curly hair was glistening and matted down onto her thick swollen outer lips. She cleared her voice and calmly said: "Thank you my dear. Good Night then!" With that she stood up on shaky legs and turned to leave the basement. She just left the bathrobe on the couch and climbed the stairs naked just in her slippers. The clattering footsteps receded as she reached the top of the stairs. "I love you mom!" Pedro shouted after her then it qot quiet again and only the buzzing of the computer droned on. Pedro got up and came over to my crate whispering. "Don't worry! Now we have the evening to ourselves. After saying 'Good Night' she usually gets to sleep quite quickly!" he giggled as if the scene that just happend was perfectly normal. I was hot and hard and I didn't know how to respond to that.