Finally the day had come, as her husband, if you could still call him that left for a week on business. She was thrilled as she waved goodbye to him with a big smile. Of course as usual he didn't even kiss her goodbye.
"Fucker," she muttered under her breath, as she watched him drive off. When she turned around, she smelled something wonderful coming from her son's room. She rushed upstairs, opened his door, and said, "Hey that better not be from my stash!"
"It's not I promise! This is some stuff my friend Steve gave me; he got it from his brother. It's really good you want to try some? Does this mean Dad is gone now?" Chris asked smiling, as she walked into his room. He stared at her hot body up and down, while he laid on his bed, in jeans, boxers, t shirt, and polo, smoking a joint and playing GTA on his Xbox.
"Oh not him," she would roll her eyes as she was familiar with that one, and his so called 'good' weed. "Honey, I keep telling you just use the stuff from my work. It's the best," she said as she stood in his room, fresh from the office so she was still in her work clothes, of course as of late, her skirts had gotten shorter for work. She wanted the attention, wearing long black heels, matching black nylons and skirt, with a matching black bra and thong, above that she wore a low cut button up top that was professional while still making her breasts look amazing, exposing lots of cleavage. "Yes thankfully he is gone for the whole week!" She said with a bright smile, and pulled her long blonde hair back over her shoulders.
"Thank god! He has been driving me nuts Mom! Jesus this, jesus that, weed is bad, if it's so bad why does it come from the earth? Yet he has no problem spending all your money from it. Speaking of which, did you bring any work home for me? Like my favorite chocolate chip cookies?" He asked, smiled wide, crawled off the bed on his knees and hugged her legs as he looked up at her, doing his best puppy dog impression.
She sighed as her gave her that look she couldn't resist, "Depends, how did you do on your math test?"
"Oh, you had to bring that up?" He lowered his head, pouting out his lower lip, as his hand slipped into his back pocket, and pulled out a folded piece of paper. "I only got a ninety two on it!" Smiled wide, and opened the paper.
As Chris raised the paper, Michelle raised the box of cookies as well, "I figured, that's my boy."
She tossed him the bag with a giggle, "But don't eat them all, I don't want you spoiling dinner."
That was her favorite joke it seemed as they always ate like fiends after they smoked or tested her products.
"You got it! You're the best Mom!" Chris said, he caught the bag and stood up, gave her a big hug, her large firm tits pressed up against him as he gave her a big kiss on the lips. "I promise, I'll only have one! What is for dinner anyway?" Chris asked, pulled out a cookie and took a big bite.
Michelle always had to try and focus herself again when he kissed her. Always on the lips too, never on the cheek like most sons did. "Um, I, well," she had to shake her head a bit. "What does my handsome boy want tonight?"
"Umm can we have pizza?" He asked with a mouthful of cookie, and took another bite. His eyes stared down at her cleavage, wishing he could have a glass of milk, or just lean down and suck on his mom's big tit, get some sweet milk, his mind wandered as he shook his head back to reality.
Michelle giggled a bit. "You always want that, all righty, I'll call in the usual order. I need a cigarette anyways," Michelle sighed. "Your father found my hiding place again and threw out most of them."
"He did? What a dick! He is so mean to you Mom! I wish you could divorce his worthless bum ass. I am so glad you make him work longer hours, and great idea on sending him to that conference for the week. I needed a vacation away from him," Chris mumbled as he munched on the cookie.
"I would if it didn't mean he got half my shit," Michelle groaned out and turned to make the call. "Let's not talk about him anymore tonight. I'm going to smoke and get that order placed."
"Okay I'll come with you Mom, no more talking about him. How awesome would it be if he just disappeared at that conference and never came back?" He laughed as he followed her, and stared at her amazing ass in her tight skirt.
"Well if there is the god he keeps talking about, his plane will crash," she said with a laugh, before she got downstairs and made the call. She hugged Chris to her as she walked out back, and then pulled a pack of cigarettes from her pocket. She placed one in between her full lips and lit up.
He hugged her tight, Chris' arm wrapped around her waist, her cleavage right by his face as his eyes were glued to them. "Wow you really needed a smoke Mom. I know I shouldn't say this, but I think it's really hot when you smoke Mom," Chris said, he blushed a little embarrassed he just admitted to his own Mom how hot he thought she was, especially when smoking.
Michelle blushed a bit at his compliment, her body suddenly warmed quite a bit. She took a long drag from her cigarette, before blew a smoke ring towards him and said, "Well I always think you are handsome honey."
"Aww that's just cause you're my Mom, you have to say that! I know you're super hot, cause all my friends think so too! They always tell me how I have a really hot Mom, and ask if you are free. I would never want them to date you though, I want you all to myself," he said and smiled at her. Chris' eyes got red and glazed over as she could tell her cookies had worked their magic on him.
She couldn't help but giggle a bit, "And the only man I need in my life is this boy right in front of me!" She leaned down and kissed him upon the lips as she always did. "Plus you are way more handsome then your friends...no offense to them."
Chris moaned a little as she kissed his lips again she noticed his eyes were staring at her firm perky tits. "You're the best Mom ever Mom! Did you get the pizza delivered, or do we have to go pick it up?"
"It's on its way," she said as she broke the kiss to take another long drag upon her cigarette. Suddenly she got a fun little idea, as she pressed her lips to his and blew the smoke into his mouth.
Chris kissed her lips as she blew the smoke in his mouth, feeling even more lightheaded, getting weak in his knees almost falling over. "Oh wow, that was awesome! So we got pizza, did you get some Mountain Dew with it?"
Michelle laughed, "Well duh of course."
"Yes!" Chris yelled, and jumped up and down in excitement. "So we got pizza, are we going to make it a movie night?"
Michelle looked up as if in thought, "Oh well I guess...yes!"
"Awesome! I love movie night with Mom, and do you think after we eat, could we maybe get some from your stash of good stuff and do some smoke since dad isn't around to bitch, er um I mean complain?"
