She drags Tommy along

"Tommy!" Darlene called up to her son's bedroom, "Tommy would you come down here please?"

A few moments later her son came down the stairs asking, "What is it mom?"

"Honey..." she began to ask, 'isn't this one of the evenings that Coach Brown has after school office hours?"

"Uh yeah... I think so." Tommy answered unsure of why his mother was asking him this.

"Mmmm good." she replied, "That's what I thought."

"Why?" Tommy asked.

"I think it's time Coach Brown and I had a little conversation." she said.

"Awe mom come on. That's not really necessary." Tommy began to say worried that this 'conversation' might make things even worse for him.

"I think it is." snapped Darlene, "Now lets get going."

"What?" Tommy asked.

"You heard me young man." she said, "let's go."

Tommy knew better than to argue with his mom when she got into one of these 'moods'.

Darlene led him out to her car and then she began to drive them towards the school.

It was very quiet in the car as Tommy wished he could say something to stop his mom from embarrasing him with the coach. He knew this was a big mistake.

As she pulled into the nearly empty school parking Darlene was focused on meeting with Coach Brown. She knew he had to be put in his place and she was going to do it.

"Show me where his office is." Darlene said as she opened her door.

As they got out of the car Tommy saw two students shooting hoops nearby. He noticed one of the boys nudge the other as he saw Tommy's mom walk by in her tight little shirt, short shorts and sexy high heels. Her body jiggled with her every step that she was impossible not to notice.

Tommy didn't make eye contact with them as he was sure they were making some rude comment about his mother and her sexy little outfit.

Darlene's heels clicked down the empty hallway as Tommy led her towards the boys' locker rooms and the coach's office. She walked with a sense of determination on her face but she looked like a living fuck doll in her daring little outfit.

Tommy also took note of his mom's attire as he briefly admired how her large breasts shook slightly with her every step. The young man also ejoyed how her nice butt and shapley legs looked as she walked down the hall.

"It's in here." Tommy said motioning towards the boys' locker room door.

Feeling that there was no one else around Darlene pushed open the door and walked inside with Tommy right behind her.

The musty smell of the locker room filled the busty MILF's nose as she went inside.

"God it stinks in here. This place really needs a good cleaning." she stated not used to what a men's locker room would smell like.

Compared to what the room normally sounded like during the day, when it was in use, Tommy found the silence now quite strange.

"His office is over there." Tommy said pointing to a closed door.

"Have a seat honey. I'll be right back." Darlene stated as she stepped towards the coach's door.

Tommy sat down on a chair and lowered his eyes fearing what might happen next.

As Darlene approached the door she saw a jock strap lying in a corner and thought to herself, "What slobs."

The busty blonde looked over into the empty group shower stall and smiled as she pictured a bunch of young, virile studs showering after working out or playing a game. She felt her nipples suddenly get hard as she imagined what it would be like to be taking a shower herself with the entire football or basketball team.

"That's so naughty." she said to herself as she pictured herself being gangbanged in the shower by a bunch of horny high school boys.

"Knock. Knock."

She came back to her senses as she knocked on the coach's door.

"Yeah!!" she heard a gruff voice snap back from the other side.

The shapely blonde turned the knob and slowly pushed open the door. Her eyes opened wide as she saw a large black man sitting behind a desk looking over a bunch of papers. He didn't look up.

Darlene saw that Coach Brown was a huge man, taking up most of the space behind his cluttered desk. His head was shaved smooth and his tank top showed off his impressive chest and powerful biceps.

"Er...Coach Brown?" Darlene softly asked.

"Yeah?" he barked still not looking up.

"I-I'd like to talk with you about my son." she said stepping inside and closing the door behind her.

"Your son?" he said as he finally raised his head and looked up at Darlene.

Coach Brown's eyes grew wide as he looked over the stacked blonde standing before him in her sexy little outfit. He also felt his cock twitch in his shorts as he looked over her shapely, fit body.

"Yes." Darlene continued, "Tommy...Tommy Smith. I'm his mother Darle...Mrs. Darlene Smith."

"Smith...Smith." Coach brown repeated as his eyes studied her every curve.

Darlene felt a bit uncomfortable as the coach seemed to be undressing her with his eyes but was determined to discuss her son with him. Besides, her son was just outside the door.

"Oh yeah Smith...Tommy Smith." the Coach said, "Why don't you have a seat and make yourself more comfortable.

"Thank you." Darlene said nodding as she looked at the filthy chairs in his office. She finally sat down on what appeared to be the cleanest one and crossed her legs, putting one above the other.

The coach swallowed hard as he asked, "Now what can I do for you Mrs. Smith?". His eyes kept looking at her legs and tits as he asked that.

For the next several minutes Darlene tried to tell the coach about Tommy and about the unprofessional and crude way he had been treating her son.

The coach seemed to pay little attention to her as he imagined her naked riding his thick cock.

"Well Tommy dosen't apply himself in pys ed." the coach finally said, "He doesn't take pride in his body or push himself. He's just interested in his mind. He's a nerd. A geek."

"And what's wrong with that?" Darlene snapped back uncrossing her long legs and putting her arms across her chest.

The effect was that it seemed to push up her incredible 34D breasts.

Coach Brown smiled as he said, "Physical fitness is very important. One needs to be balanced both mentally and physically."

"I understand but..." she started to say before he cut her off.

"You yourself are a prime example of someone who takes care of themselves and works out. He should be using you as an example who takes pride in their physical attributes." he said.

"Well...I...er..." she began to say caught off guard by his remarks, "Thank you Coach Brown."

"I can tell you are a woman of both external and internal beauty." he continued as Darlene blushed at his compliments, "I can tell you appreciate being physically fit and healthy. I really admire that as I've been a professional fitness competitor and bodybuilder for many years.

Darlene looked up and saw several fitness awards scattered about the filthy office.

"Well I try..." she said.

"Have you considered doing something professionally?" he asked.

What does he have in mind?