Hi, I’m Tim a twenty three year old guy living above the garage. I was going to get my own place, but after dad got thrown into prison for the embezzlement of fifty grand, I figured it would be nice to stay around and help Mom with expenses. I basically stayed in my own digs, but I like giving Mom company, too. One day after work I see her in the living room reading the Taunton Gazzette through a pair of dark brown half-moon style glasses, with a sweet pearl beaded chain. I had to admit that seeing Mom wearing half-glasses gave me a nice ‘zazzz.’ The sweet pearl beaded neck chain, and the light of the room softly seen in her glasses tells my mind this is quite erotic.
As luck would have it, the phone rings. Mom’s friend needs a ride home from the garage due to her car crapping out on her.
Mom takes off her glasses and beaded chain, leaving them on the end table then splits. I take a pic of them and have my way with them and make sure they are spotless and back just as she left them.
This, of course, went on for a few months, and happily, Mom got a few more pairs, some with white glossy beads, some with those beads and pearls. I had no idea mom had cameras in the room wirelessly hooked to the computer, time-stamped as well. Another few months go by, and yes I’m having a fine old time having fantasies about Mom, as the office lady who turns me on.
One day after work, I drop in to see Mom.
“Hi Tim, care for a cold beer an’ Pub fries?”
“Yeah, thanks, Mom, that is very nice.”
“Well, Tim, it’s also very nice that you love my various styles of half-glasses and beaded chains. I ought not to have, but I read your fantasies about me as the office lady. I could really get into that. So if you want, after supper we can do some things. Do you like that idea?”
Oh yeah, Mom, when I first saw you in half-glasses, I had no idea I’d be so…”
“Turned on…Tim,” Mom asks.
So I’m enjoying a big-ass burger that weighs in at well over a pound with melted cheddar an fried onions, and a cold beer.
“Tim, I’m going to be Miss Evans, the office lady, when we do role play. I notice as of late, you really giving me the eye. I like that. Is it due to my breast size?”
“Partly, but those half-glasses with beaded neck chain are stealing their thunder, I guess it’s the sweet femininity they depict.”
“Thank you for that, Tim. Is it me, or are you a bit cramped down there?”
“Ye,s I am cramped in the nicest way.”
“Wel,l I better let that beast out before it has a blood clot.”
Miss Evans starts to take it out for me. She takes from her purse a pair of gold half-moon style glasses with white glossy beads, and wraps those beads around me. She then strokes my balls with them as she is wearing the dark brown pair and she begins to suck me off. Just when I’m gonna cum she has me blow a few fat ropes all over her glasses and the beaded neck chain.
“Oh, Tim, that was so nice !” Miss Evans says as she licks my bug-juice off her glasses and beads.
“I sure liked it!” I tell this hot-looking woman.
“I’m getting a few pairs of ovals too, in silver and 1 pair in black, known as the traditional Librarian style. We can do more role play, me as the Librarian, what do you think?”
“Perhaps beaded chains? Maybe we can do something with your patent black heels.”
“Why not, Tim? Miss Evans asks. The more things we have, the more of a great time we can have. Tim, can you imagine how that fat red hog will feel in my heel?”
“Miss Evans, I have ideas on how to turn you on as well.”
“Such as?” asks Miss Evans.
“Running your glasses, and beaded chains through your muff, and heels too. Your pussy getting them all gushy and me licking them clean for you. Then stroking your nipples with your glasses and heels.”
“Tim, let’s head to my place for a good time.”
I am looking at Miss Evans the way a dog looks at a steak, until now I did not know Miss Evans’s breasts were that big. Is she toying with me as she takes forever undressing? She is neatly hanging things up. I eye that large purple bra, and it goes to the back pocket of my jeans. Miss Evans has a pair of patent black fuck-me pumps as they have the ankle straps. Oh Good.
“Well, Tim, what have you got in mind?” Miss Evans asks as she licks her lips.
“How about I just get to it?”
“O.K”, she says.
“Get up on the bed.” She does so. I grab those brown half-moon style glasses with the pearl beaded chain and drag her glasses over her nipple. Then I run that chain of sexy white glossy beads back and forth against her other nipple.
“Oh, Tim, that feels so good,” she moans.
I spread her legs and run those beads through her muff, then that sexy hi-heel. I then drag her silver oval glasses through her muff. She is quite gushy and that sexy goo makes a sweet mess of her glasses. I won’t be readin’ through these in a hurry.
“Miss Evans, look at this,” I say as I lick them.
She smiles.
Then with that sparklin’ black hi-heel I fuck her with it, the toe of that sexy heel rubbing her clit. I love the sound of her moans.
Yeah, she likes this for sure, getting done by the maint. guy. I’m sure she will want to be maintained quite often after this, and me too, for that matter. Her face is wreathed in a happiness I have not seen before.
“Oh, Tim, what you did was sooo nice. You will like what I have in mind as well.”
Miss Evans orders me to get up on the bed, and grabs her silver ovals, and wraps the white glossy chain of beads around my hog. She pours skin creme into that heel and places it over my hog through the ankle strap. She has the glasses lookin’ at me as they sit on the heel of that dress shoe. Then she begins to jerk me off and she is wearing the half-glasses that get me so freaking hard.
“C’mon Tim, make a big fuckin mess in my heel. I want that, I want to see you make a real mess; Miss Evans is watching you!”
Just knowing that I blew a few big ropes and damn that was good.
“How was THAT, Tim?” she asks with quite a smile.
“I can so see us doing this more often, Miss Evans.”
“I notice my bra is missing…Tim, what did you plan on doing with it?” she asks with a sweet smile.
“I’d Cum it till it can walk on its own, most likely.”
“So you like my bra, do you?” she says with a smile. “Will I need to buy more of them?”
“There are a lot of things of yours I like, Miss Evans.”
“Tim, I want you to start writing erotic stories for me, then we can act them out. It would be like producing a movie. What do you think about that?”
“I think it’s time for some munchies, then for me to start writing some stories.”
“Here, Tim, these may help,” she says as she hands me the dark brown half-moon style glasses with the sweet pearl beaded chain.
“Thanks, Miss Evans.”
“You can wear them as you make a big fucking mess in my bra.”
