Massaging My Friend's Hot Mom

Cherie DeVille struts into the massage parlor, and the second her eyes land on masseur Zac Wild, her face lights up with that 'I know you' spark. 'Don't I know you?' she tosses out, eyebrow arched. He's racking his brain, but bam— it hits her. 'That's right, you were buddies with my son back in high school!' she exclaims. Oh yeah, now he sees it, Zac grins wide. Took him a beat to clock her, since he hasn't crossed paths with her kid since graduation a couple years back, he explains. Same here, it clicked slow for her too, Cherie admits. Damn, he's bulked up and looks all grown-up now, she purrs, her gaze sliding over him like she's sizing up a prime cut. Well, hell, at 19 he's legally an adult, Zac shoots back with a cocky wink. 'Interesting...' she murmurs under her breath, still eye-fucking him shamelessly. So... you cool with this not getting awkward, me rubbing down my son's old pal? Zac asks, testing the waters. Cherie locks eyes, bites her lip slow and sexy. Nah, not awkward one bit, she smirks, pure devil in her smile. He guides her to the table, steps back while she strips down and climbs on, face in the cradle. As he works her muscles, Cherie melts into it, moaning softly. 'Never pegged you for hands like these—magic fingers,' she sighs. Zac plays it cool, thanks her with a chuckle, then cracks, 'Guess all those late nights gaming with your boy leveled up my thumb skills.' 'They sure as hell did,' she breathes out, voice all hazy lust. Quiet hangs heavy for a sec. Then she drops it low: 'Bet those hands aren't the only tools you're a pro with,' Cherie teases, her fingers sneaking over to stroke his bulge through his pants. Zac groans, a quick hit of bliss. Holy shit, in his wildest dreams he never thought he'd score with his buddy's smoking-hot mom—is she for real? he blurts, half-shocked, half-thrilled. Dead serious, she fires back firm, her hand kneading his swelling cock. And her son finding out? That cool? he presses, pulse racing. She grins wicked from the table, fingers wrapped tight around his throbbing dick. 'Well... my lips are sealed if yours stay zipped...'