now it's time for a show.

You all sit down in the living room as your mom puts on her favorite rom com. As she walks over to the couch, Carrie pours her another tall glass of wine. “We’re not leaving until this bottle is empty!” Carrie says with a playful smile. “That’s fine by me,” she pauses, “in fact, if you two want to stay the night, you’re more than welcome to. Your bedroom is always available to you downstairs, honey,” she says with kind eyes. “I won’t even make you leave the door open,” she laughs, clearly beginning to be affected by the wine.

The movie has been pretty good so far. You can see why it’s your mom’s favorite. As you look over at Carrie, and she is completely invested in it too. The pace of the movie quickens rapidly as it reaches its explosive climax. You watch the main characters finally have their long awaited passionate kiss. “I haven’t had a kiss like that in years,” says your mom, her words slightly slurred from the wine. She looks over at Carrie and continues, “he better kiss you like that”.

Carrie smiles widely. “He definitely does… among other things.” Your mother, definitely a little drunk now, laughs at Carrie’s comment. “Good. He better be doing everything passionately. If he’s not, you come to me and I’ll straighten him out,” she says.

Your heart skips a beat at your mother’s words. “I definitely will, if I need to,” Carrie says, looking at you with a mischievous grin.

“I remember when I used to get treated right. I was beautiful back in the day. I didn’t take a lot of men, but the ones I did… they treated me how I wanted to be treated,” your mother said, her tone changing.

“You’re still gorgeous,” Carrie replied quickly. “Any man, and I mean ANY man, would be lucky to have you,” she continued.

“Yeah…” said Sylvia. “I have thought about trying to get back out there after my husband ran off with that bimbo, but I never did,” she said.

“What’s stopped you, if you don’t mind me asking?” Carrie replied.

“I just don’t think there’s any man who could give me exactly what I desire in a man… at least not anymore.” Your mother continues, “I want a man with some energy. One who can show me a fun time. I want to relive my younger days when I could attract lots of good men. I enjoyed having my pick of the litter. Once I met my then husband, I hung it up and stuck with him. Unfortunately, now the only guys who look at me are the creeps, and I don’t want any of that. I want whatever it is to mean something, instead of it being quick and cheap.”

Your heart beats out of your chest thinking about how close Carrie and your mom have gotten in such a short amount of time.

“That special someone might be closer than you might think. I honestly think it’s just a matter of time and a commitment of trust,” says Carrie. Your mother looks up at the clock. “Oh, my! It’s already getting late.” She hastily stood up, signaling the end of that conversation. “I have been enjoying our time together, but I think I need to get some sleep. Like I said earlier, you two are more than welcome to stay in his old bedroom downstairs. I did some dusting in there earlier to freshen things up a little just in case.”

“Thank you so much, Sylvia. It has been lovely meeting you. I think it’s time we go down and get some sleep too,” says Carrie. “We’ll see you in the morning, mom. I love you,” you say to her.

“I love you too honey,” replies your mother, stumbling slightly down the hallway. Your eyes linger on her as she walks to her bedroom, admiring how her butt jiggles a little with each step.

You and Carrie go down the stairs to your old bedroom and flick on the light. It smells like your mom’s perfume, which immediately turns you on again. As always, she did an incredible job of cleaning. You close the door behind you.

“I think that went pretty well,” you say to Carrie.

“Yeah, it went a lot better than I thought it would, honestly. She is a very open woman. I think with some gentle persuasion we should be able to get her right into your lap… or straddling your cock, maybe?” Carrie groped your soft dick as she said that, and let out a cute giggle.

You smile at her and grope her tits, kissing her deeply. “She said we could keep the door closed. We might as well take that as an offer,” you say. Carrie lets out a tiny moan as you kneed her soft tits, reacting to every move you take. You reach around her and slowly unzip her sexy red dress. “You’ve been driving me crazy with this outfit all night. I think it’s time I ripped it off of your sexy body,” you say, a growl in your voice. You take off her dress revealing that she picked out a matching set of lingerie. You put a devilish look on your face.

“A girl’s gotta come prepared for the best-case scenario,” she says in a sexy voice. You unhook her bra, letting her tits bounce in front of you. She lets out a soft moan of relief, and you gently push her onto your bed. You take off your clothes, revealing your hard cock. Your heart races in your chest as you dive in between her legs, kissing her wet panties, enjoying the taste of her juices on your lips. You climb up from between her legs and kiss her passionately on the lips. Carrie looks you deep in the eyes. "I need you right now. Please babe, take me, use me however you want," she begs.

You back off of her and rip her panties off, revealing her beautifully shaved pussy. You dive in and begin eating her out. Her thighs tense up against your head. The more you twirl your tongue and stimulate her clit, the louder she gets. You reach up and try to cover her mouth as you continue to eat her out. “Noo, I can be quiet, baby.” Carrie says, breathing heavily.

You keep stimulating her clit and begin to finger her. Carrie moans into your pillow to keep the noise down. “Just like that,” she squeaks. You continue to pleasure her clit and finger her pussy, lapping up her flowing juices until she finally explodes all over your face. Several muffled screams and moans fill the room. Carrie breathes heavily after her intense orgasm. She looks at you with love in her eyes, which quickly widen as you stick your throbbing hard length into her ass. She quickly pulls the pillow back over her mouth and lets out a guttural moan. “You could… have… warned me,” she says between thrusts. You just smile and continue pistoning in and out of her tight asshole.

“Mmmm, are you pretending that’s your mommy’s asshole” she says quietly, moaning again into the pillow. Her words rattle in your head and you feel them rush down, every nerve ending in your body collectively surging to the tip of your cock, causing you to let out a loud grunt. You fill her ass with your hot, sticky cum. Your grunt echoes in the room for a few seconds as you breathe heavily. You pull out and lie down next to her.

“Well, that worked” she giggled.

“I cannot believe how good that felt.” you say to her, still breathing heavily. You look her in the eyes. “I need you to talk like that to me more… at least until I get the real thing.”

“I promise I will. I’ll stand in until you get the real thing” she says with a sexy smile.

The two of you get off the bed, and begin getting ready to sleep. As Carrie pushes back the covers, she sees a black pair of panties scrunched up poking out from under the covers. She picks them up and dangles them on her finger. “From one of your previous girlfriends?” she says with a sly smirk on her face.

“Definitely not… I never once had a girl in this bedroom before” you say, telling the unfortunate truth. Carrie looks at the pair of panties and then once again at you. “If this isn’t a pair from the past… whose are they?” She asks coyly.

“Honestly, I only have a single guess…” you say.

Carrie's heart races as she begins inspecting the panties closer. “They’re a little damp,” she says. Both of you look at each other with shock. Maybe… this plan isn’t going to be as hard as you two originally thought.