A Busy Redhead Mom

The Busy Redhead Mom
Episode Two
Part One
By: Tom’s Mind

Just for the record this takes place about one month after my adventure with my aunt Chrissie. One cold December day I was shovelling the snow out of my driveway when I saw my friend’s mom Susan driving off to work. She worked at this really big clothing company and she was really high ranked there. She was in charge of all the shipping and all of the production. Susan was a beautiful woman. She had long curly red hair that went up to her shoulders. She had a super sexy face, and a nice pair of tits. They weren’t huge but they we at least C’s. Anyway I’ve been friends with her son Henry for as long as I can remember. After clearing up the drive way I went inside an watched TV.

Later that night a beacon of light shinned through my windows. I quickly got up and pounced at the windows. Susan was back home. For some reason I always wanted to see her naked. The only times that I get to see allot of skin was when I went to her house for a swim. She had this enormous. In-ground pool, with a diving board, and all of the latest gadgets for the pool. She would put on this really hot black bathing suit. And when all the kids were out of the pool she would go in and swim. Sometimes if I got lucky I could see her surfacing from under the water, and all of the water found sprinkle down from her and drip over her chest and cleavage. She would then pull back her hair and squirt some water out of her mouth. And if I really looked closely I could see her tight perky nipples, poking her swimming suit. Then she would get out and pull her swimming suit out of her ass crack. She had on of the hottest, sexiest, bubble asses man ever set eyes upon. She truly was some porn star material. Sometimes I’d dream about her, and the next morning I’d find a massive boner. I starred though my bedroom window. The car door opened. A long leather boot inched its way out of the car, then a second. A long fur coat then appeared which covered a beautiful lady. Nylon stockings cover her bear legs. She had her hair tied up in a rather complex way and had two sticks crossing forming an “X” in her hair at the back. Deep red lip stick covered her smooth full lips that would drive any man crazy. Her glasses steamed up as the cold winter air touched the glass. Behind the fog were two deep blue eyes fit for a queen. She closed the car door, and opened her purse. She pulled out a pack of high quality cigarettes (not the kind you buy at the local liquor store but like twenty bucks the pack good) she pulled one cigarette out and slightly opened her mouth. A rush of warm vapour came out of her mouth. She gently held the cigarette between her lips and lit it with her Zippo. She puffed on it hard because she made it a strong rule not to smoke in the house. After a long inhale she grabbed the cigarette between her index and her mid-finger and exhaled in a steady all the smoke from her lungs appreciating all of its goodness. After a couple more puffs she threw it on the ground and crushed it with her boot. She fixed her coat and walked in to her house. I closed the blinds and lay flat on my bed for a couple of minutes. Why? Was I getting so goddamn interested into her? This never happened before. Millions of thoughts ran through my head at the same time. This started happening about a month ago when I had the fucking fuck fest with my aunt Chrissie. Now I’m getting turned on by what ever walks. An eerie feeling over came me. Was there something wrong with me? Was this only a twisted effect of puberty? For god sake I’m only 16! I looked at my hands they were trembling. And all of a sudden my vision starred to blur. The room started shaking. My heart rate started climbing. My pants started getting tighter. I glanced down and I had a massive boner. Then all of a sudden the room stopped shaking. I got up and everything was normal.

It’s been a few days that I haven’t experienced that weird earthquake experience. But everyday I got more and more attracted to Susan. I started to grow on to her. In the past days I have been spending more time at her place, play videogames with Henry. I started to notice more and more things about her. Like what brand her thong is. I could achieve this by looking at her ass when she bent down to pick up something. I was so turned on to her. A few days past. It was now the weekend and my friend Henry went to the cottage with his dad. Henry was an only child. Susan stayed home because she had lots on for to do. For some strange reason I still went to her place and knocked on the door.

“Umm, hi Susan. Is Henry home?” I said stuttering and I had a hard time looking at her in her deep blue eyes.
“Oh no you just missed him he went to the country house with his dad. You only missed them by like five minutes.” She said. Looking at me dead in the eyes.

She was wearing a white tank top and a pair of jeans. Her hair was wet signifying she just washed her hair.