caught friend's mom

The happened one summer in the early 80’s when I was 15 or 16. John was in my grade and lived next door with his parents and a brother. His mom and dad worked day-shift, so I had the habit of just walking into their house unannounced during the day if I wanted to hang with John. Hanging with John meant us leafing through his parents stash of porn magazines and busting a nut or two. John was the only guy at that I had met up to that point that was as horny as I was. Anyway, over I go, midday and just walk into the house without knocking.

Standing before me was John’s mom in a peach transparent nightgown that left nothing to the imagination. His mom was attractive in a country-western kinda way — maybe a bit like Crystal Gale — but it was her perky B cup breasts and clearly defined deep black triangle muff not at all hidden by her nightgown that made me stop in my tracks like a horny stag caught in some headlights. So transparent I could make out her belly-button and a mole on her left breast.

After what felt like an eternity I stammered something like “I am so sorry, I didn’t realize you were home, I was expecting John”. She said she was off work for the day and John and his brother had taken her car to the movies. I tried my best to make small talk and try to stretch out the conversation as long as possible, but after about a minute I was at a loss and took my leave, apologizing all the way.

Those few moments are forever stored in my historical spank bank and cherished to this day!