The Skimpy Swimsuit Mom

After trying to decide something, John walked outside to see her laying on her back. Her breast high in the air, her legs spread apart. John looked to see this and started to take deep breaths as he tried to think about an adorable puppy.

“John! You came out! Was it my ass?!” She laughed as John started to blush.“I’m joking! My ass is not masculine enough for you.” She joked again which made him **** a smile.

“Of course!” He gulped before taking a deep breath.

“Sorry to tell you put I already did my front… well, the front that’s exposed.” She joked before she laid down her long beach chair. “But my back is ready.” She smiled before she laid down on her stomach, her round ass looking like two nice hills with her amazing body.

“Yes, ma'am.” He walked up, couldn’t take his eyes away from the hills. MISSION NO BONER: FAIL. He picked up the lotion and started to squirt it onto her back.

“Oh!” She moaned which made John bite his lip. “That was cold.”

“Yeah… I thought it’d be.” He sighed as he lowered down and took a deep breath before he started to rub her back.

“Yeah… that feels great, honey!” She hums as John was losing his mind. “Oh, I’m sorry, honey, let me get this off.” She reached behind her and untied her bra, letting it fall off the side. “Ahhh…”

John sighed as he continued to message her back. He was taking deep breaths as he ignore her drunk moans.

“John, women would love you if you were straight.” She told him with a smile.

“Well… thanks.” He responded with a small smile. He finished her back with her shoulders and smiled as he looked down at her legs.

“Okay, John, time for what every straight guy would like.” She laid her head to the side and closed her eyes.

“Yeah… I bet they would.” He looked down, he can see a slight form of his bulge, nothing major though. He started at the bottom of his legs and started to work up ever so slightly.

“John, you’re a good young boy so I just wanted to say that you have permission to tan my butt. Get it there.” She told him calmly the **** talking.

“Umm… of course… ma’am.” He gulp before getting more lotion and moving his hands towards her ass. He was looking at it as if it was treasure and he was a pirate who was about to get all his booty. He takes a deep breath before he hears his cellphone ring.

“Oh!” Ms. Hunt covered her breast and see John dry his hands off. He pulled out his phone and hears Chris voice on the other side.

“I thought you were here?!” Chris sounded annoyed.

“Umm… I was… but I went to the store to get myself a drink.” He whispered as he walked away from Ms. Hunt.

“Really? Cool, get me a drink, and some chips.” Chris started to play video games annoyed.

“Ummm… sure.” He sighed before he realized what this meant.

“Okay, hurry up though!” Chris hung up and sat on his bed.

John looked at his phone and sighed looking back at Ms. Lane. “Sorry… I have to go hang out with Chris now…” He looked disappointed and annoyed.

“Aww! I thought we were having fun, honey. Well, you get going, I need to remove the rest and get that good tan.” She calmly told him which made him widen his eyes. “And don’t peak please, I know you don’t want to see this icky body.”

“Of course not.” He walked away in defeat walking away.