Wendy, her mother.

You arrive at their house, only to be surprised as Jane’s mother answers the door for you. “Jane’s a little busy packing.” she explains.

“Aw, okay,” you reply, “It still cool if I come in?”

She smiles, opening the door for you to step inside. “Of course, sweetie. You know you’re always welcome.”

You toss a wink and a grin at the MILF, before pressing your body close and leaving a lingering kiss on her cheek. “That means a lot, Wendy.”

Before she can say anything, you make your way to Jane’s room. You lean against the wall outside, taking a breath to calm your probably blushing cheeks. You took a risk, and you’re just hoping it pays off later.

Stepping into Jane’s room, you find her folding clothes for a duffel bag. “Where you going?”

She looks up at you for a second, before putting a shirt into the bag. “Oh, just a sleepover with some other girls. It’s been a while.”

Your brain starts whirring, and you decide to get some clarification. “So…you’re not here tonight?”

“Uh, yeah. Just gonna be my mom home tonight, sorry about that.”

You wave it off, smiling. “Don’t worry about it, I can just hang with Wendy then.”

Jane snorts, shooting you a grin as she zips her bag up. “God, you hang with my mom any more and I’ll be calling you daddy.”

You smile at her and roll your eyes. If only she knew how close you were trying to get to that.

Jane gets up and you two walk to the front door, making small talk and teasing each other. “Stay safe,” you tease her as she lifts her bag onto her shoulder and waves bye to her mom.

She just rolls her eyes at you and kisses you on the cheek as a goodbye. “See you tomorrow mom,” she calls out as she leaves. The door closes, and you’re left alone with her mother as your brain starts formulating a plan.

“Hey Wendy,” you call out, “Is it cool if I hang out with you tonight?”

From the kitchen, you hear a response. “Of course, I’ll just make another portion for dinner.”

You silently celebrate your victory, and walk to the kitchen and see your best friend’s mother at the sink, washing dishes. Before you can process it, you’re walking across the floor to her. Your arms wrap around her waist, and you press your tits and front against her ass.

“Jeez, Wendy, you’re so thick, I can’t believe you aren’t out on dates every night,” you tease, massaging her sides.

She laughs a little, letting you touch her as she washes. “You flatter me too much.”

You decide to take a risk, and grab her massive tits, hefting one in each hand. “Psh, what about these? I’m so jealous, Jane’s gonna look great when she’s older.”

In return you get another laugh, though this one is breathier than the last. You squeeze her breasts harder, and get a gentle moan in return. You’re almost drunk with triumph that this MILF is letting you feel her up. “I mean it, Wendy, you’re beautiful.”

You’re surprised to hear a throaty reply, “That’s a lot of flattery, little girl. If I didn’t know any better, I’d think that my daughter’s best friend is trying to seduce me.”

“And what if I am?”

“Then I’d appreciate if you moved those hands a little more.”

You’re ecstatic with this direction, and you give her tits one last firm grope before moving downwards.

“Mm, I notice you looking at me all the time,” Wendy says as you run your hands down her full hips.

You laugh gently, moaning into her ear, “Oh yeah? I don’t know what you expect, with a body like this,” you accentuate with a rough grab of her ass. “You’re the hottest mom I’ve ever wanted to fuck.”

You’re almost dripping with how hot this is right now. You’ve got your best friend’s sexy mom in your hands and she’s totally down to do anything with you.