Handjob rewards – Part 2

Things had been going well with Jamie, his attitude was improving, he was helpful around the
house and he had been spending a lot of time studying. My sister’s advice was working, the
change in him was remarkable. I had been teasing him mercilessly with my choice of clothing
too.

Today being a friday I finished early from the office as usual. I had made an extra special
effort for work this morning with my make up and my hair. I went with a pinstripe skirt suit,
white satin blouse, barely black stockings and 4 inch heels. The skirt was one of my shorter
ones, it gave just a peek of my stocking tops when I moved just right. I’m sure the keen
observers in my office had noticed from time to time. I had been quite aroused all morning
thinking about what would happen this afternoon.

My early finish means that I am home before Jamie, and rather than getting changed when I
got home, I stayed fully dressed for him. I wanted to tease him. I wanted him to be aroused
when looking at me. I wanted the chance to see him erect under his school trousers. The
thought was driving me wild.

From where I was sitting in the front room, I could see him walking up the garden path. I
stood up, hiked my skirt an inch and met him at the doorway. When he came to the door and
saw me standing in front of him, his eyes nearly fell out of his head. I had quite a few of my
blouse buttons undone showing quite a bit of cleavage. The push up bra that I had chosen
this morning was clearly doing it’s job. His eyes were darting between my chest and my legs,
he wasn’t even hiding it.

“Good afternoon baby, how was school?” I asked him.

He was almost in a trance staring at me. “Err… Yeah. Ok.”

“Are you a bit distracted honey? Do you see something you like?” I asked with an eybrow
raised. “It’s rude to stare you know!”

“Sorry Mom, yeah school was ok thanks.” He said snapping his eyes up to my face.

“Well come in, I’ll get you a drink. Sit down and relax.” I said turning slowly towards the
kitchen. I knew his eyes were all over me as I was walking away.

I grabbed him a cold lemonade from the fridge and walked through to the lounge where I
found him sitting in the middle of the sofa.