Reconnecting with childhood friend’s mom_(0)

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Kyle was starting to regret taking a sick day at work to catch up on errands that had been piling up. He thought going during the week would mean less crowds at the local grocery store, but it seemed to be the exact opposite, as if every housewife in town decided to descend upon Kroger’s like it was an amusement park. Kyle’s tall, athletic frame made it difficult to navigate the busy aisles as countless moms clogged up each line, striking conversations about their children’s most recent “accomplishments” or their latest trendy workout plan. It seemed every one of them was covered head to toe in athletic gear, but Kyle had a feeling that the only workout those clothes ever saw was getting taken in and out of the closet.

As he scanned the shelves in front of him looking for the next item on his list, he heard an audible gasp come from behind him. “Kyle? Is that you?” the woman’s voice sounded older, but familiar, a voice he hadn’t heard in years. Kyle wasn’t one to make small talk in public places. Most times if he saw someone he knew while out, he’d make sure to take a route that would lead him away, even if it meant adding unnecessary time to his plans. Reluctantly he turned to see whom the familiar voice belonged to.

This might have been one of the very few times he was actually happy to run into a familiar face. Coming down the aisle was his childhood friend Rick’s mom, Sharron. Kyle hadn’t seen Sharron since he was probably 16, when Rick and him were good friends. However, as they grew older they grew apart. Which lead to seeing Sharron less and less after years of being a frequent guest at their house. Even though it had been about 10 years, Sharron looked like they had barely age since the last time Kyle had saw her. She was quite a bit shorter than him at only 5’2, something he always teased her about since he was taller than her since he was 12. Her blond hair was still just below her shoulders and hugged her round face. She always had a great figure; something Kyle started to pay extra attention to once he hit puberty. He was happy to see she still loved wearing low cut V-neck shirts that showed off her perky B cup breasts. But the thing that always stood out to him was her fantastic hips and beautiful bubble butt. While he was growing up, sweatpants with sayings on the back were all the rage. Sharron seemed to have a pair in every color and was always wearing them around the house when he would visit. Kyle couldn’t help but stare, as a kid whenever she walked by, her ass is what made him an ass guy in the first place. He was sure that she had noticed his lingering eyes on her backside, she would even sometimes comment to try and catch him. He’d always try and play it off that he was simply reading what they said, but they both knew what he was truly focusing on. Kyle was happy to see though that in the years since she had upgraded to leggings, which made it even harder to not stop and stare at her marvelous ass.

“Oh my god, Kyle, it is you!” Sharron exclaimed as she closed the distance. “I haven’t seen you since you were just a boy. Wow. You sure have grown into a man haven’t you.” she said as she looked him up and down before reaching out for a hug. Her small frame was completely engulfed in Kyle’s 6’3 frame. As they broke their embrace her hand seemed to linger on his right arm before slowly slipping to her side. “Yeah, it’s been a while Sharron, all grown up now, not that skinny kid who spent all his time at your house,” replied Kyle. He couldn’t believe he had run into her, he hadn’t seen Rick since they had a falling out in high school. Which honestly, he never really minded not seeing him anymore, it was not getting to see Sharron as often that was the disappointing thing.

“So how have you been Kyle? What are you up to that’s got you shopping amongst all the housewives and stay at home moms?” she asked. Her hands seemed to continue to linger near Kyle’s arms, as if she wanted to reach a little further and touch him, but she was hesitant to actually make contact. “Things were piling up so I took a sick day to catch up on things around the house and all those errands I had been putting off. Typical guy move, putting things off until they absolutely need to be done,” He answered.

“How have you been Sharron? How’s the family?” he asked. Kyle had been friends with Rick since they were 8 years old, they met playing little league after Kyle had moved to town. They were inseparable growing up, on every sports team, classes together, and constantly over at one another’s houses. But as they grew older, their interests and personalities started to conflict. Kyle coming from a single parent home was more polite, respectful and courteous to others, as well as was content with not pushing the limits on the rules established, especially when it came to drinking and drugs. Rick on the other hand only wanted to party and try everything. He started to drink more frequently, do drugs more often and his attitude towards his family and friends started to change. Basically, he became a huge prick. There were countless times he’d be over at his house and witness Rick treating Sharron rudely and like she was merely there to do whatever he wanted. Unfortunately, something he got from his father Mark. Who since he was the breadwinner and Sharron was a stay at home mom, it was his way or the highway and controlled her life. Kyle would come to her defense when this would happen, in large part because if he had ever mouthed off to his own mother the way Rick would to Sharron, he’d be hitting the floor. It was because of this, Sharron always made a point of telling Kyle he was her favorite of Rick’s friends. Especially when they’d host parties and the drinks started flowing, Sharron would always come up and find Kyle, hugging him and making sure to tell him how much she adored him, as well as forcing him to partake in the occasional dance whenever one of her favorite 80’s songs came on. At the time Kyle just thought it was the booze talking, but he didn’t mind the playful groping from the attractive older woman. Since, in high school Kyle never had the best luck with girls, he was attractive, but hadn’t really filled out into his body yet.