I had been home from college for just over a week. It was Christmas break and I had just finished the first semester of my freshman year. My mother and father divorced when I was 15. My father had left my mother and I to fend for ourselves. He started a new family in another state with us, his old family, all but forgotten, financially and otherwise. So all through high school I had a part time job to help my mother with expenses. I worked hard, both in school and at work. I was envious of the more carefree lives my classmates lived. But the work ethic I was forced to develop earned me an academic scholarship at a very well-regarded university. My school was 4 hours away from my mother's house. She was delighted to have me back home for break.
I woke up one morning after being home for a week and walked into the kitchen. Mom kissed my cheek, gave me a smile and announced, "After breakfast, I want you to take a shower and go to Gloria's. She has a job for you. I thought you could use some extra spending cash."
I groaned to myself. I had really hoped to spend the next few weeks relaxing before hitting the books for the next semester. I imagined a day of tedious labor now lay ahead. Gloria was my mother's best friend. They were about the same age (mid-30's). Gloria was also divorced, although she didn't have any children. She seemed a bit wild to me. I think that's why my mother enjoyed her company. My mother was normally on the quiet, introverted side. Gloria was a party girl; loud, overly flirtatious and usually sporting excessive cleavage. She really enjoyed making me blush when I was in high school. I often came home to find her and my mom drinking wine after an afternoon of sunbathing. Gloria would pinch my ass if I got within reach. And she always asked about my sex life, knowing damn well I was a high school virgin. The first few times she did that, my blushing awkwardness was sincere. But soon I would just act embarrassed, all the while enjoying the attention of this horney milf. She'd rub her freckled c cups in my arm and ask if I was 'getting any'. While acting uncomfortable to her delight, I soaked in all in, knowing I'd be replaying it in my mind that night while I jerked off.
For her part, my mom would just giggle. She would eventually say something like, "Gloria, leave the poor boy alone." But I think my mother knew I was secretly loving the bawdy attention.
After breakfast, I took a shower and dressed in old jeans and a t shirt. All my jobs over the last three years had been labor intensive. So I was a pretty well put together 18 year old. My mom was waiting at the door as I was leaving for this 'job'. She had an almost sad look on her face. I asked her if something was wrong. She surprised me with a long, tight hug. Then without a word, turned away. She called out that she would see me later as she walked out of the room.
I was still wondering about my mother's odd behavior as I pulled into Gloria's driveway. She opened the front door as I approached. I was shaken at the sight. She was in a black silk robe that clung to her body. There was obviously nothing underneath. She had taken time to do her hair and makeup. I caught the scent of an exotic perfume as I drew near. Her nipples poked out obscenely, as if she prepped them for my arrival.
She gave me a light hug and a kiss on the cheek then invited me in. I watched her ass cheeks play beneath the black silk as she beckoned me to follow her into the kitchen.
"Did your mother tell you anything about why I asked you over?"
"Uh... no ma'am." Her head was in the refrigerator. She was leaning over at the waist with the pretense of looking for something. The effect was to raise the hem of her robe above the bottom of her naked ass. Her cheeks parted slightly, revealing her smoothly shaved perineum and winking sphincter. My cock began to stir as this 'job' was apparently not going to be what I originally assumed.
She finally turned around with some creamer for her brewing coffee. "Please, call me Gloria."
I nodded and she continued. "Danny, I've always wanted a child. I always envied you and your mother. No matter what life throws at you, you always have each other. Family is the most important thing in the world, Danny. If you don't know that now, I promise, you will find out eventually. I'm 36, almost 37. If I'm going to have a baby, it has to be soon. "
