Tracy’s wake up call
Tracy was about 40 years old, a mother of a 14 year old friend, Ben.
I occasionaly slept over if we were going on trips from time to time.
There relationship was Unusual to say the least.
She stood at 5 . 12 feet tall, long straight honey blonde hair, blueish eyes with lightly tanned skin. She was thin, but not lacking in meat on her. She had a firm , protective-mother type of attitude, strong willed, and well presented. She dressed up almost every time I saw her whether she was picking Ben up or just out and about. Long trousers, or medium length skirts were her thing, I assumed she did secretarial work but who knows. A grayish jacket and white shirt if I recall usually ( I suppose that’s why I think she worked as a secretary as she always dressed like one), Her shoes , however, DEAD sexy!, black high heels, tall ones, Vamp pointed stilletoes, sometimes light blue high heels which went very well with her tanned legs when she wore a skirt. I was always fond of her small black boots myself . She also wore some very nice white shoes with a nice flowery dress on occasion but the combinations were never the same.
I saw her one day, waiting in the car for my mum, it was outside the gym. Tracy, I wasn’t sure at first, all I saw was a beautiful blonde wearing a short skirt, light blue high heels, shapely legs, walking up and down the car park, trying to find the entrance to the gym. I was quite pleasantly surprised, it was quite a treat for me, being 14 with uncontrollable urges I became very quickly aroused by the sight of those long legs. They seemed even longer, but that was only because of the short skirt. I think she was waiting for Ben.I hadn’t seen her like this before, my friends mum, It was the start of a huge crush for me.
For about the next three weeks, I began to have nightly fantasies about her. Legs of a 5 12 blonde wrapped around my waist ! Squeezing me to ecstasy , rubbing up and down my crotch slowly, dangling her feet in front of me. A foot under the table fantasy , toes tickling my crotch area. Imaging her doing high kicks during martial arts training maybe kicking men in the balls or breaking a guys neck with her legs. Anything dominant. I thought long and hard about her, yearning for her, longing for her, begging for a night to fulfil al my fantasies with her.
A little later in the year, I stayed over , I was talking to Ben about his mum, trying to find out more about her to complete my urges.
He told me that when its time to get up in the morning, she plays a little trick to get him out of bed, as no one likes to get up early especially 14 years for school.
He would be lying in his pajamas , sheets wrapped around him, up to his neck curled up in a fetus position, warm and snug. He explained that he wouldn’t hear his mum come in the room, or hear her shouting to him wake up. By this stage she would rip off the duvet exposing him curled up like a baby. All of a sudden , she slowly slips her cold left hand between his warm little thighs from behind and slowly moves her hand up toward his balls. She quickly cups them so that his balls are now completely in the palm of her hand and wrapped around them. She starts to move his package up and down with her firm grip, jiggling it up and down to startle him. He can’t move, he is completely immobilized, that’s the whole point, he can’t just lash out and push her away. Makes sense I thought. He said that he lets out a little cry, almost like a giggle, and laughs out “ No….mum….no….” She does this to teach him a lesson she tells him, “ If you can’t be bothered to get up on time when everybody else can then hopefully you’ll remember this”
. He says it always works, although he did say that he is more often awake
when she comes in , he can see her out of the corner of his partially opened left eye, and sees her grin a little as she reaches for his nuts. He knows shes about to do her dirty little trick because he can hear her breath on his neck as she gets excited. He seems to enjoy it I thought, who wouldn’t !. Once she does it, he said he is almost completely alive with life, “ Wakes him up better that a cold shower” he said. After limping to the bathroom he gets to school in no time. “ I think she can tell I get an erection all the time, but we don’t mention it”
Lucky bastard!!
This wasn’t the only time she played with his nuts. She often teased him about how small , but nice his package was and bent down and grabbed it from time to time lauging, it always made him jump and he had to check his balls . And to make sure he didn’t wet himself.
I began to realize she was sadistic, and was of a dominant nature, She liked to torture the nuts of little boys, gave her a sense of power and sexual delight.
Sadly, I never got the chance to get one of her alarm calls, but just added it to my collection of fantasies.
