Chapter 65: Long Arm of the Law, Mom-syle_1

Chapter 65: Long Arm of the Law, Mom-syle_1 Long Arm of the Law, Mom-syle

By Klrxo

"Let's get started!" a firm-voiced female said, making most of the police officers in the room quiet up. There were a few though who kept chatting.

The female lieutenant conducting the meeting LOUDLY cleared her throat, silencing the rest of the group.

"Ok, as you can see, there's rain out today," she said, "which means we should expect slippery conditions and some accidents out there, so be on alert. Officer's Tanner and Crosby will be on patrol near the park. There will most likely be peaceful protesters there today, let's just make sure it stays peaceful."

Lieutenant Liana Monk had worked her way up within the ranks of the department. Even in her uniform and peaked hat, she still looked strikingly beautiful. Many of her friends and colleagues would comment on how much she looked like the actress, Mary-Louise Parker.

Indeed she did, but with noticeable differences. Liana was VERY well endowed and had a body that was overall voluptuous. Even in a tight bra and modest button-up blouse, her bounteous boobs looked like they could pop the buttons right off her uniform and wobble out into the open for everyone to gawk at.

She continued to address the group. "Officers Daily and McFay will patrol the outdoor market on the west side. There continues to be reports of petty theft there, so be on the lookout for anyone that looks suspicious. Any questions?" she asked.

A male officer near the back of the room raised his hand. "Yes, Tanner?" Liana asked.

Officer Tanner did his best Bill Paxton impression. "How do I get out of this chickenshit outfit?" he said, making his comrades laugh.

Liana was only slightly amused. "Just make another smartass movie reference at the conclusion of tomorrow's meeting, then I'll fire you. Does that answer your question?"

His coworkers mocked him, like someone who had just been roasted."Ohh, burn!" one of them joked.

"Let's get to work!" Liana said with a giggle.

She walked out into the hallway, but didn't get far. "Lieutenant...a word?" Captain Braxton asked, peeking his head from his office.

Liana walked into his office and out of respect, took her peaked hat off. Her shoulder length brown hair was back in a ponytail. "Sir?"

"Have a seat," he said, sitting back at his own desk.

Her boss watched the way the swell of her knockers shimmied when she sat. Liana wasn't oblivious to his wandering eyes, but it was her boss, so what was she gonna say?.Besides, Captain Braxton had a long decorated career in the force and was five month from retiring. If he wanted to gawk at her tits and flirt some, so be it.

"Where are we at with the Perfume Bandit? Any leads?" he asked. "Perfume Bandit?"

"Yeah, the outdoor market thief?" "You gave her a name?" she asked. seaʀᴄh thё NôᴠeFire.ηet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"I give all our serial crooks names. It's what they pay me to do," he said. "Wait, you said 'she.' How do you know it's a she?"

"Well, just a hunch I guess. If she was a he, wouldn't 'he' be stealing cologne and not perfume?"

"Not if 'he' has a girlfriend to impress, by bringing her expensive stolen perfume," the Captain said.

"True, but...if the girlfriend likes to smell good, wouldn't she want 'him' smelling good also? Yet not one bottle of cologne stolen, to my knowledge. Only expensive perfume."

"Hm, see that's what I love about you, Monk," he said, then stopped and glanced down at her tits. "Well, maybe not all I love about you, but you're always thinking things through. I respect that."

Liana smiled at him knowingly. "Thanks, and in answer to your question, I have two officers patrolling the west end market all day. I think it's just a matter of time and we'll nail her!"

"I hope you're right," her boss said.

Later that day, Fritta Lawson ripped opened a new bottle of perfume and gave her neck a few sprays. "De Lalique - Plume...fantastique!" she said in perfect French.

Will sat across from her, watching her fat tits wobble beneath her skimpy top. He was only eighteen, but old enough to legally fuck her, if she'd let him. He wasn't too concerned about the legalities though, since he and Fritta were already wrapped up in the world of crime. He'd been stealing perfume for forty-two year old Fritta for months.

In exchange for his skills as a thief, she would give him the best blowjobs he'd ever had. She

loved expensive perfume! He loved blowjobs! It was a win-win arrangement. "Baccarat Rouge?" she looked at him and asked, raising an eyebrow.

"They had it locked up," he answered, shaking his head. "Rats! Flowerbomb Haute Couture?"

"That one too!" he muttered. "Damnit!

"I suspect because of all the times I've stolen from them, they're starting to lock up the most expensive perfumes," Will said.

"Or they're just mocking you." "Mocking me?" Will asked.

"Yes, mocking you! They think you're an amateur thief, so all they have to do is stick the perfume behind a glass case and that will detour you."

"Well, I can't just..."

"But you're NOT an amateur...and it's NOT detouring you....is it?" Fritta asked, staring straight at him. She worded it more like a statement, rather than a question.

"Fritta, here's the thing...The cases are locked. I can't just snap my fingers and..." "I know what you want, Will." Fritta said, interrupting him..

"Huh?"

"You up the risk, I up the reward," she said, standing up, then bent over the chair, pointing her thick ass back at him. "That's how this arrangement works, remember? Now, do you want it or not?"

She was right in that respect. Will had started by purchasing her cheaper perfume. In exchange, she would rub his cock through his pants. When she started asking for the more expensive varieties, she began rewarding him with blowjobs or letting him play with her naked tits. Now it was time to up the ante once again.

The redheaded forty-two year old pulled down her shorts, exposing her ass to him. "Do you wanna stick your cock in me? Fuck me from behind?" she asked.

"Well, um, yeah," he muttered, gawking at her lovely ass and the puffy shaved lips of her pussy below it.

"Figure out a way to get me that perfume and I'll let you work your cock off inside me. How's that for a deal?

"You would really do that?" he asked.

"I just said I would, didn't I?" she asked, "but not until the perfume is in my hand, got it?" she asked.

"Yeah ok, but what about today?" "What about today?"

"Well, I did bring your SOME good perfume. Can I get a blowjob or something?" he asked.

"Ugh, fine!" she said, standing up straight. "You need to be quick today though. My husband will be home soon."

The boy stood and shed his shorts. The busty redhead knelt in front of him and grabbed onto his package, giving him a few long dick-hardening strokes. "Come on, get hard for Aunt Fritta!" She said encouragingly.

She wasn't his Aunt, but Will loved the kinky sound of that.

It didn't take any time at all for the teen to get completely erect. Fritta whipped her long pierced tongue around the shiny gourd of his cock-tip, teasing his glans.

The teen watched in delight as she plunged her rounded lips along the length of his boner. She couldn't quite take him to the balls. None of the girls who had blown him had been able to.

That's because Will's cock was nearly ten inches long and VERY thick.

He placed his hands behind her head and forced his boner even deeper down her throat. She gurgled and precum spewed out the corners of her mouth. When it became obvious that the teen was trying to cram all his cock in, she quickly brought her mouth up off his cock, like she was speaking into it, like a meaty microphone.

"Easy!" she gasped, "you'll choke me to death with that fucking thing!" "Sorry!" Will said, watching her gobble it back up and suck at her own pace.

Her throat let out lewd gurgling sounds as she fucked his cock with her mouth. "Can you take your tits out?" he asked.

She glared up at him. "Next time! You need to cum! If my husband sees me blowing you he'll freak out!"

Will focused on the feel of her lips and tongue working his cock. It was a good blowjob, but would have been even better if he could watch her fat tits move around.

Fritta was his next door neighbor. It had been several weeks now that she had talked him into stealing expensive perfume for her, in exchange for sexual favors. Most of the time she had jerked the boy off or blown him, like today. Now, with the promise of actual sex, Will knew he had to step up his game and put his real skills as a petty crook to the test.

Fritta could feel his cock flex and throb in her mouth. She knew he was close to cumming, so she intensified her cock-sucking, making it even more intense.

"Fuck!" Will gasped. "Fuck! I'm gonna cum!"

Thick ball-juice began erupting from his piss-slit, pouring straight down Fritta's throat. She sucked frantically, while doing her best to swallow his massive cum-load. Up and back her head bobbed, working his spewing cock off inside her mouth.

"Damn! That was nice!" he confessed as he watched her lick the final few drops of jizz from his erection.

"Get me that perfume and it'll be even nicer!" she said, standing back up. "Well, I've wanted to fuck you for a long time, so it'll be worth the effort."

When Will left, he didn't have far to travel, since his family only lived next door. He went inside to find his mother busy in the kitchen making dinner.

Liana was still wearing her police uniform, without the cap. With a husband and two children, she had a busy life-style, juggling her career as a police lieutenant and her duties as a mother.

"Hi," Will said, peeking in the kitchen.

"That's all I get is a 'hi,' I don't get a hug?" Liana asked, busy at the stove stirring vegetables.

Will stepped over and Liana gave him a nice tight tit-squashing hug. The boy secretly liked her hugs for that very reason. His mom had the biggest boobs of any woman he knew and one hug never failed to harden his cock.

"What's her name?" Liana asked. "Her name?"

"Yes, I can smell her perfume all over you. Who is she?"

Will's brain scrambled for an answer. "Oh, um, just a girl from school." "Does this 'girl from school' have a name?"

"We're not really serious. We're just hanging out," Will said.

"Fine, I'll stop prying then," Liana said, "just make sure, if you're getting as close as I suspect

you are, that you're wearing protection."

"Mom..." Will muttered, embarrassed by the subject of condoms..

"Don't 'mom's me! We've had this discussion before. You start playing sexual Russian Roulette with these girls and you'll end up a father before you've even graduated from High School."

"I'll play safe. You don't need to worry about it," Will said, then headed to his room.. "Dinner in twenty-minutes!" Liana shouted to him, before he could get too far.

Will's father Lou worked in commercial real estate and as a Lieutenant his mom delt with mostly the managerial side of law enforcement. This made for some very boring dinner time discussions as his parents went back and forth on work issues they were presently dealing with.

"Well, hopefully those things can get resolved," Dad said, "sounds like managing the police officers in this city can be just as challenging as finding crooks."

Mom laughed. "Actually much harder if you want the truth. Especially since most of what we deal with are stupid petty thieves and occasional drug dealers."

"Speaking of petty thieves. I was reading in the paper about your mysterious perfume bandit," dad said, making me look up at Mom.

"That'll be old news in about a week," mom said. "We're breathing down her neck."

"PerfumeBandit?"Will thought. "Theygavemeaname?Sweeet!" It gave Will some satisfaction in hearing his Mom refer to the thief as 'her.' That meant that they still had no idea who they were chasing. In the back of his mind, he knew he had to stop. He knew damn well that if he continued, he'd eventually be caught. "OnceIfuckStella,thenI'llstop.Onemorebig score,thenI'mthrough,"he resolved.

After dinner, Will and his sister did the dishes, then retreated to their rooms.

It wasn't long before Liana knocked, then popped her head in Will's door. "You're dad's still up in the office working, so be sure to keep the noise down," she said.

It was the same dialog every night. "Nextshe'llthankmefordoingthedishesandtellmeshe's goingtogethershower,"Will thought.

"I appreciate you and your sister doing the dishes," Liana said. "No problem."

"I'm gonna take a shower and relax for a bit. Goodnight," Liana said, then closed his door.

It was music to the boy's ears. About two weeks ago he had drilled a peep-hole from his closet

to his parent's bedroom. It allowed him to see just a portion of the room, near his mother's vanity. Up until now, he had only gotten to see her in her bra and panties. He excitedly hoped that this would be the night he'd see MUCH more.

He smiled with pride. Not only was Will a damn good thief, but he was also a peeping Tom.

The teen rushed to his closet, fished out his cock and peered through the hole. His heart beat rapidly in his chest as he saw his mom step within his view. "Showtime!"he anxiously thought.

Liana stood there facing the hole, slowing unbuttoning her uniform. Her mountainous tits were snuggly contain in a delicate floral-laced black bra. "Lookatallthatfuckingcleavage!"the boy marveled, his ogling eyes fixed on her tits. He could even see a hint of the large dark circles of areola through the semi-shear fabric.

His mother unbuckled her belt, then slowly removed her pants, revealing a dainty pair of black panties. As she leaned over, pushing her pants down her legs, the boy got a good look at her creamy mile-long cleavage. Her tit-cannons were so large and heavy that they looked as though they could wobble right out of the cups of her bra.

Liana picked her pants up and folded them neatly. She turned around to grab her top, giving Will a terrific look at her thonged buttocks. The mother had thick meaty ass-globes that completely swallowed up any trace of her thong. If you didn't notice the silky triangle at the top of her buns, or the thin gusset stretched across her vulva, you would think her ass was completely naked.

Will watched her turn back around, reaching up and removing her hair-tie. She arched her head back and shook it in a sexy manner, making her beautiful silky dark hair spread out across her shoulders. "Damn!She'ssofuckingbeautiful!"the boy thought, squeezing his cock, marveling at the way she had her gigantic melons thrust out..

She reached back to unclasp her bra, then lightly held the cups to her breasts, as if hesitating.

"Thisisit!Comeon,takeitoff!Please!"he thought. Then the boy was disappointed to see her walk out of site, into the bathroom. "Damnit!Everytime!"he frustratingly thought.

Over the past two weeks, every time his mom had gotten to that point, she walked away and he was left with a throbbing erection in his hand. Of course she would walk back by after her shower, but would always have her robe on by then. He wished that just once she would break that routine.

The next day, at the precinct, Liana was conducting her morning meeting. "I'd like Officer's Daily and McFay on the outdoor market again. Question anything that looks suspicious. Does anyone have any questions?"

Officer Tanner, the Bill Paxton impersonator, raised his hand. Liana fed him a testy look. "Are you sure you have a question, Tanner?" she warned him. He scowled and lowered his hand, making his comrades giggle.

"Let's get to work!" Liana said with an amused smile.

Officer Brenda McFay rushed over to Liana. "Lieutenant. A quick question," she said. "What is it McFay?"

Brenda was a beautiful thirty-four year old blonde, with a curvy body that fit snuggly in her uniform, much like Liana's did. She looked much like the actress Julie Bowen. "I was just thinking that rather than patrol the market, maybe we should hang back," she suggested.

"Hang back?"

"Yeah, sort of stake the place out. Obviously, if the thief sees us there, they'll be less likely to steal something. We can take the unmarked car and when we see someone rush out of the market suspiciously, we'll nab him."

Liana nodded. "Worth a shot." "Thanks!" McFay said with a wink.

She began to walk away, but Liana noticed there was no else around, so she stopped her. "Brenda..."

McFay turned back around. The two of them were friends outside work, so she knew when Liana used her first name at the precinct it was something super serious.

"Nab this fucker today, will you?" Liana said.

"Liana, you know you can count on me," she said, patting the Lieutenant's cheek playfully.

A few hours later, McFay and her partner were staked outside the main entrance of the west end outdoor market.

"I'm not sure about this bright idea of yours," her partner, Officer Daily said. "We've been sitting here for three hours. At least inside we can get some exercise."

"This isn't about 'getting exercise,' Daily, it's about catching a thief and the sooner we do that the sooner we can get a different assignment."

"A different assignment would be nice too," he agreed.

Within the crowd exiting the market, McFay noticed a teen in a hoodie. The kid had a pretty

good whip in his step. She started the car and followed him. "Where are we going?" Daily asked.

"When you think of someone who steals perfume, describe who you picture.:

Daily shrugged his shoulders. "A young woman, nicely dressed, a big designer bag to stuff all her stolen goods in," he said.

"Me too, but what if we have the profile all wrong? Maybe that's why we haven't caught the thief yet."

Daily laughed a bit. "So you think it's a kid in a hoodie?"

The kid glanced over at them, his face obscured by the hood of his sweatshirt. He suddenly quickened his pace and McFay put the car in park. "Yep, I do!" she said, quickly hopping out.

Her partner followed and they hurriedly crossed the street. Seeing their foot-pursuit, the hooded figure went into an all-out sprint down the sidewalk.

"STOP!" McFay shouted as they made chase.

A healthy young kid outrunning a lady cop decked out with a heavy gunbelt was feasible. A healthy young kid outrunning a six-foot-six African American, ex track star, like Officer Daily...forget about it.

The officer caught up easily, trapping the kid in an alley-cove. "Get on the ground before I tase you!" Daily shouted.

The kid complied without a fight, dropping onto his stomach. McFay arrived and thrust her knee against his back. She quickly brought his hands around and cuffed them. "Why are you running, huh?" she asked, out of breath.

The kid said nothing. They lifted him to his feet and patted him down. McFay pulled a tiny box from his sweatshirt pocket and looked it over. "Well, well, well...Baccarat Rouge, huh? Bet my left tit you don't have a receipt for this. Get that fucking hood off!" she said, pulling it off his head.

McFay froze as she stared at him in shock. "Will?"

Liana's son Will looked back of her shamefully, but said nothing.. "You know this guy?" Daily asked.

"Yeah, you could say that," McFay answered.

A short time later, back at the precinct, Liana was busily working when Officer McFay arrived. "Lieutenant," she said.

The Lieutenant seemed surprised to see her. "McFay? Shouldn't you be at the..." "We caught him!" McFay said.

"You got the perfume thief?" "Yes, but there's a problem."

"What's the problem? Book him and we'll put him in a holding cell. Awesome work!"

McFay moved up close to her, glancing around so that no one else could hear. "Liana, it's Will."

Will was sitting in the interrogation room when the door suddenly flew open. Liana gazed down at him in disbelief. "Will!"

He son look at her in shame. "I know, I fucked up," he muttered.

Liana stepped back into the hallway with McFay. "Who else knows about the arrest?" she whispered.

"Just me, officer Daily and..." McFay answered, glancing over at Captain Braxton's office.

"The Captain? Fuck!" Liana said, then went back into the room with her son and closed the door.

Will's head was lowered in shame. Liana stepped over and hovered over him with her arms folded across her large breasts. "Who have you been stealing the perfume for?"

"Me," Will muttered.

"Will, bullshit! Tell me who you've been stealing it for," she said angrily. "No wonder you've been coming home smelling like a French whore lately."

"Mom, I'll take the heat for this. I was the one doing the stealing."

Liana squatted down and looked him in the eyes. He'd often got in trouble for silly things, but rarely did he see her with this serious of a stare. "Look, I'm gonna do my best to work this situation out, but if you're not completely honest with me, RIGHT NOW, I'm just gonna book you and throw your ass in a holding cell, just like I do all the other thieves that walk through that door."

"Fine," her son muttered. "Fine, what?!"

"Fine, I'll tell you."

After a prolonged silence, Liana cleared her throat. "Well, I'm waiting," she asked impatiently.

"I was stealing them for Fritta."

"Fritta? Our neighbor Fritta?" Liana asked. "Yes! She likes expensive perfume."

"That's great, but why were YOU stealing for her? Was she threatening you?" "No, nothing like that. Can we just skip the why's please, it's embarrassing."

"NO, WE CAN'T!" Liana shouted. "Tell me why you were stealing perfume for her!" Will sighed in frustration. "For sexual favors," he muttered.

"Sexual favors?"

"Yes, in exchange for me stealing perfume for her, she agreed to do sexual things with me." "Such as?"

"Mom, please, do I have to go into detail?"

"What was she doing for you?" Liana asked adamantly.

"Sometimes blowjobs. Other times handjobs, or letting me play with her boobs."

"Good grief, Will!" Liana exclaimed, standing back up. "She's not even that pretty! Are you that desperate that you'd be willing to do time in jail just to be sexual with a mutt like Fritta?"

"Obviously," he answered.

"How many times have you done this?" "I don't know...ten maybe."

Liana let out a deep worried sigh. "Yep, you're definitely our guy. Stay put! I'll be back," she said, then left the room.

Captain Braxton was doing some paperwork when he heard a tap on the door. He was pretty sure he knew who it was. "Come in, Lieutenant," he said.

Liana came in and closed the door behind her. "Well, you were wrong about it being a she," the Captain said, watching her sit down.

"He's been stealing the perfume for a neighbor of mine. She's a complete psycho, I've known her since high school."

"Will IS eighteen, correct?"

"Yes, but only by couple months and sir, she's a manipulative bitch. He's young and he just got caught up in her web and did something stupid."

"Something stupid?" he asked, then looked at his notes. "I believe he did something stupid eleven times, over the past month and a half. That's a whole lotta stupid."

"I'll understand if it's a no, but is there any way we could handle this, without charging him?" she asked. "Maybe requiring him to do some things for the precinct?"

"Go on," the captain said, listening intently.

"I could work out on patrol with Officer McFay this week. We could bring Will along. The back of the patrol car could act as a jail cell in a way."

"A jail cell on wheels. There's an idea," Braxton said.

"McFay and I could personally see to it that he's makes amends for what he's done, by serving the community. We can even give him assignments to fulfill throughout the day."

Captain Braxton thought it over a moment. "Liana, I've arrested crooks for over thirty years. I've seen 'em go to jail, only to come right back and repeat their crimes again and again.

There's nothing in a prison cell that's gonna benefit your son, so if he gets something out of sitting in the back of that patrol car all day, then I'm all for it, " he explained.

"Thank you, sir."

"I'm sure I can't emphasize enough how much trouble this little arrangement would get us in, if people found out. It would cost us our careers and that would just be the start of it..Keep a tight lid on this and make sure your son and Officer McFay do the same," he said.

"You have my word, sir."

"Good, then as far as we're concerned, the Perfume Bandit just mysteriously stopped stealing. Maybe she finally saw the error in her ways."

Liana smiled. "Yes.Thank you, sir," she said.

"I'll admit, it a risky arrangement, but I'm only a few months from being retired, so what the fuck," Braxton said, then glanced at her breasts. "Even so, I've offered quite a lot. Is there anything else YOU'D like to throw in on the deal?"

Liana smiled knowingly, then stood up. The captain's eyes widened as she started unbuttoning

her shirt. Big bra-clad mounds of tit-flesh began to seep out between the parting fabric.

The ride home was awkward for both Liana and her son. Will was thankful, but also still extremely embarrassed.

"So I talked with Officer McFay. You'll be riding along doing patrol with her and I starting tomorrow."

"What about school?"

"I'll take care of that. Your priority right now is making amends for the dumb things you've been doing."

"So I'll just be sitting in a patrol car, that's it?"

"Yup, pretty much! We may let you out occasionally, to find ways for you to assist us in our duties. In situations where we respond to a call though, you have to stay in the car, got it?" she said.

"Got it! So um, is dad gonna know about all this?" he asked, knowing his father would have his own form of punishment, in the form of a month-long grounding.

"I see no reason why we have to involve your father. I'll call the school tomorrow and let them know you'll be out the rest of the week," Liana said.

At dinner, Lou noticed his wife and son were unusually quiet. "Everything, ok? You two are quiet tonight." he said.

"I'm good," Will answered, putting on a smile. "I'm fine too, just been a long day," his wife said.

"Well how 'bout we go out for ice cream? It'll liven everyone up?" Lou suggested.

His eleven year old daughter Nancy was all about it. "Yess! Please, Mom, please, please, please!" she pleaded.

Liana giggled. "Fine! Let me get changed first."

The family drove across town to their favorite ice cream place. It had a good-sized pond outside with some wild ducks. After getting their ice cream cones, they walked down close to the water.

"Dad, can we feed the ducks?" Nancy asked. "Sure, sweetpea."

"Mom, wanna come with us?" the girl asked.

"You and dad go ahead, honey. I'm gonna stay here and talk to.your brother."

Will was sitting on a bench overlooking the water. Liana joined him, sitting down at his side. The boy definitely preferred what she was wearing now to the police uniform that seemed to conceal her true beauty. The busty mother wore a light thigh-length summer dress and her dark hair was down and fanned over her shoulders beautifully.

Liana crossed her lovely tan legs, making the hem of her dress creep up even higher. Will's eyes peered over, traveling down her silky limbs, down to her dainty feet. She wore a pair of wedged-heeled sandals and her feet looked so sexy, just as tanned as her legs and with red painted toenails.

"So why Fritta?" she asked, then casually took a lick of her ice cream cone. "I don't know. She's not that bad."

"No, but you could certainly do better." "She just..."

"Just what?"

"Well, she started flirting with me a lot and then we started messing around," Will explained.

"She wasn't flirting. She was grooming you. Getting you to agree to do her dirty work, in exchange for a peek at her mediocre body."

"She does have nice boobs," Will confessed.

"Seriously? What's nice about them? They're not even all that big." "Mom, they ARE pretty big."

Liana rolled her eyes and shook her head. "Apparently someone needs to school you on what are considered big boobs," she said.

"What, like yours?" Will bravely said.

"No, my boobs fall into the next category up...huge! There's a difference," she said with a smiling, swiping her thick tongue across her ice cream cone.

Will glanced at his Mom's knockers, delighted at the cleavage that the dress left exposed. "Is there category greater than huge?" he asked.

Liana giggled. "Doubt it," she said.

"Well, maybe someday I'll get lucky enough to see 'huge' boobs."

"Not if it means breaking the law you won't," Liana said. "If you ever pull a stunt like this again, I'll kill you. Rewards are suppose to come as a result of doing something positive."

"Even a sexual reward?" Will asked.

"Any type of reward," she answered. "Why do you need sexual rewards from some bimbo like Fritta anyway? You're a cute guy. Why not just get a girlfriend and have HER do those things to you."

"I guess I prefer mature women. Ones with thick bodies and..."

He looked over to see his mom peeking over at him, with a mischievous little grin. "Big tits?" she said, finishing his sentence. He watched her thick pink tongue swipe a big mouthful of ice cream from the cone. He imagined what it would feel like having such a licker lashing around the knob of his cock.

"Yeah, those," he said. "Plus they have experience and can do things in ways that girls my age can't."

"All valid points, but I'm sorry...you can do much better than Fritta."

When they got home, they went about their nightly routines. Will and his sister retreated to their rooms and Lou to his study to finish up some work items. Like clockwork, Liana popped her head into her son's room. "You're father's doing some more work, so.."

"I'll keep it down," Will said, finishing her sentence.

"Thanks. I'm gonna take a shower and relax for a bit. Goodnight," she said.

Will had decided that just seeing his mom in her bra and panties was more than worth the effort of peeping in on her every night. He still thought it was strange how she never got completely naked until she was in the bathroom, out of his site.

He pulled out his cock and gazed through the peep-hole. His mother arrived at her vanity and took off some earrings that she had worn to go out. Will watched in fascination as she lifted the summer dress up and off her body. She was wearing a sexy white bra and panty set, which looked amazing against her tan skin.

Like usual, Liana turned and faced her son's ogling eyes, then reached back to unfasten the bra. "Sosexy,butinafewseconds,it'sexitstageleft,"he thought, knowing he would once again be disappointed.

His mother placed her hands over the cups, lightly holding them in place. This is where the

show usually ended, but not tonight. Liana pulled the cups from her enormous boobs and they sprung out heavily onto her chest.

"Holyfuck!"Will's mind screamed as he stared in lusty disbelief.

Her massive mammaries were even more amazing than he imagined. They were huge and plump, sloping down like a pair of full-sized fleshy watermelons. Capping the ends, were the largest areola he'd ever seen. They had a thick bumpy texture from being covered in Montgomery glands. Liana's nipples were puffy and engorged, making her boy lick his lips in lust.

The site of her naked tits alone would have fueled a dozen of Will's yank sessions, but his mother wasn't through. She placed her thumbs beneath the hem of her dainty panties and slid them over her wide hips.

"Whoa!" the teen muttered, as the panties peeled off his mother's crotch and down her sexy legs. For a moment, the view of her cunt was obscured by her dangling udders as she bent over and slipped the panties the rest of the way down her legs. When she straightened back up, however, Will had an unobstructed view of her naked pubis. He marveled at the way it was completely shaved. Below her mons, he could see her thick outer lips, forming a fringe along the crevice of her cunt-slit.

Will's cock was fully erect and he whipped his fist up and down it's length to the site of his beautiful mother.

Now that she was completely naked, he thought for sure she'd head straight to the shower, but she didn't. Instead, she sat down on the stool to her vanity, with her luscious legs together and slightly propped to the side. She looked like she was in a sexy busty pin-up girl pose. Her milkers wobbled heavily as she slid her fingers up her silky legs teasingly.

When Will's eyes traveled up from her legs to her face, he was shocked to find her staring right at the hole...right into his eyes. He quickly backed away from it, praying she didn't see him or the tiny peep-hole he'd carefully drilled through her wall.

After a minute, he bravely returned to the peep-hole, but found her gone and could hear the shower running. His heart was still pounding in wild arousal when he retreated to his bed and beat his boner to orgasm. Even after he'd cum, the image of his mother's naked body swirled through his sleepless mind for hours.

The next day, Will was standing on the street corner when a police cruiser zipped up the street and stopped beside him. His mom stepped out of the passenger side and opened the door to the backseat for him. They had arranged to meet him here, so there would be no questions asked by fellow officer.

Once Will was in, she closed the door, then got back in herself. Officer McFay was behind the

wheel and glanced back at him in the rear view mirror. "Well, well, well...the Perfume Bandit!" Will flashed her a smile. "Hi, Brenda," he muttered.

"A jail cell would have probably been more comfortable than that back seat, but we did make sure to clean off all the piss and vomit stains for you."

"Gee, thanks," Will said. The backseat did feel like being in a tiny cell, with a hard plastic seat and a steel bars and reinforced glass separating the front seats from the back. For the first time, Will felt like a criminal. His mom passed a note back to him. "Here's your first assignment," she said.

"Assignment?" he asked.

"Yes, you'll have a lot them this week. One for every box of perfume you stole. You'll be making up for your criminals acts by doing something positive in the community," Liana explained.

"Like what? Can I look at it?" he asked. "Go ahead."

Will looked at the paper. It read "help an old lady across the street."

"So all I have to do is what's written on the paper and one offence will be forgiven?"

"Yep, and remember what I said about how every good deed should be rewarded?" Liana asked. "Yeah."

"Well, along with a forgiven offence, you'll also receive a reward." "What kind of reward?"

Liana and McFay looked across at each other and smiled. "We don't talk about rewards," McFay said. "We just give them when the time's appropriate."

His mom looked back at him and winked. "Trust me, you'll want these rewards."

McFay found a busy intersection and parked near it. They watched as pedestrians crossed. "What if no old lady who needs help crossing shows up?" Will asked.

"I suppose we'll let you help someone else cross then, as long as it looks like they need the assistance," Liana said.

An obvious homeless man slowly crossed the street, having a conversation with himself. "Well, he obviously needs help," Liana said.

"Yeah, mental help," McFay added.

"How 'bout her?" Will said, drawing their attention to a middle-aged women in tight spandex out for a run. "She's out of breath. Looks like she could pass out."

The two Moms in the front seat giggled. "She'll be fine," Liana said.

"I'm sure the only thing you wanna help her with is getting her clothes off," McFay added..

Liana spotted someone who was better suited to receive her son's help.."There you go. How 'bout the guy with all the groceries. He'll be crossing soon."

"How the heck is he carrying all those?" Will asked "I'll feel bad handing them back to him once we've crossed the street."

"Offer to help him carry them wherever he's going then. We'll follow you," Liana said, then got out and opened her son's door.

The officers watched the boy rush over and relieve the man of some of his grocery bags.

"So how in the world did you talk the Captain into letting you handle things like this, anyway?" McFay asked..

"Gentle persuasion...and by giving him a really good look at my tits," she said, making her partner giggle.

"Thank God for big boobs. They can definitely get us out of some pretty tight spots."

The cruiser kept it's distance as it followed Will along the sidewalk. Liana watched her son walk. "He has a cute ass," she said.

McFay giggled. "He has a cute everything! I'm surprised he doesn't have girls flocking around him."

"Me too, but I'm glad he doesn't. I'd have to beat them away with my baton," Liana said, then looked over at her partner. "I still can't believe he was getting blowjobs from my neighbor.

She's a skank!"

McFay giggled. "I'm sure he closed his eyes and imagined it was you blowing him." Liana gave her partner an amused look. "Gimme a break!"

"Seriously. I've seen the way he looks at you."

"Yeah, ok. Are you sure you don't mind helping me out with these rewards?" "Of course not. It'll be fun."

They continued following until they saw them stop in front of a tiny restaurant. "Oh my God, I wonder if that guys owns this place? My husband and I eat here all the time," McFay said.

They watched Will disappeared inside. "Speaking of husband, how's that going? Liana asked..

"No sex again last night. It's become a once a week thing. It used to be a once a night thing. It's really frustrating."

"Thank goodness for vibrators," Liana said, making her partner giggle.

When Will emerged from the restaurant he looked at the women and waved them over. McFay put the cruiser in park. "Oh, maybe we're getting free sweets. The carrot cake here is divine."

The officers got out of the patrol cruiser and crossed the street. "He wants to make us something," Will said.

"I said help someone out, not make friends and have them cook you a meal," Liana teased. "He offered."

The little man came out and greeted the women. He had an Italian accent and was all smiles. "Oh hello beautiful lady officers! Come in, I make you something."

"No, no, it's fine, you don't have to," McFay said.

"Don't be silly. I no open for another two hours. I make you early lunch." the old chef said. "That's so sweet of you," Liana said.

They went inside and ordered something to-go. "You make yourselves at home. I finish your order in twenty minutes," the chef said, disappearing into the kitchen.

Will and the two women walked into the dining room and looked around. "This place is so quaint," Liana said.

Will looked at his mom. "So, I helped all the way to his restaurant. I should get an extra-special reward."

"You are.. in the form of a free meal, need I remind you," Liana said. "Oh I get it. You guys set this up, didn't you?" Will asked.

Both women giggled, stepping up to the teen. "We had nothing to do with this, honest," Liana answered. "Let it be a lesson to you though. Good deeds don't go unnoticed and sometimes get rewarded."

McFay smiled at the teen. "And don't worry, you're still getting OUR reward too," she said. "Cool."

"The first time you stole for Fritta, what did she offer you?" Will's mother asked.

"The first time? Just kissing and she said she'd rub my dick," Will answered. "Did she rub your dick?" his mom asked..

"Yes."

McFay and Liana took off their peaked hats and set them aside, then they stepped up close to the boy, backing him against a countertop. McFay stared at Will with her beautiful blue eyes. "Was her shirt unbuttoned, so that you could see her cleavage?" she softly asked.

"Yeah," the boy muttered with an excited gulp.

The two women began to unbutton their uniforms, exposing their creamy cleavages. They stopped and looked at him inquiring. "This far?" his mom asked.

"A little further," Will answered.

They undid a couple more buttons, making the tops of their massive mounds protrude from their uniforms. "How 'bout now?" McFay asked.

"That's about right."

"So she kissed you, huh?" McFay asked, then moved her lips to his. "Like this?"

The blonde officer locked lips with Will and kissed him sensually. When McFay's lips back away, Liana's were moving in to replace them. "Or like this," she said, fusing her mouth around her son's in a slow sensual French kiss.

"Holyshit!Mom'sFrenchkissingme!"the boy's brain screamed.

Suddenly, he felt her hand on his cock. Of course, by now it was fully hard and his Mom traced her long nails up it's length through his pants. She broke their kiss and gazed into his eyes, watching his reaction as she stroked her fingers around his hard muscle. "Is that how she touched you?" his mom asked.

"Yess," the boy sighed.

McFay moved back for another series of tender lip smacking kisses. Will felt her hand join his Mom's, squeezing his bloated nuts. "Did she squeeze your balls too, Will?" she asked, then kissed him again. "So she could feel all the hot young cum sloshing around in them?"

"She didn't rub my balls, but that feels really good," he confessed.

Will's mom locked lips with him again. The same thick tongue that he'd watched swipe icecream from the cone the night before was now flailing around inside his mouth. He put his own tongue to work and their lickers wrestled around lustfully inside his mouth.

McFay buried her face against his neck, bathing his flesh with sensual butterfly licks. Both

women's bodies were now crushed up against him. The feel of their big spongy tit-melons against his chest, even through their bras and uniforms, felt divine.

Their pretty hands squeezed and groped his big cock, feeling it flex and throb in their hands. "Whoa!" the boy muttered between his mother's kisses.

"Mm, do you like it?" his mother said softly. "Do you like the way our mature hands feel around your long cock?"

Will couldn't believe it was his mother who was doing and saying these things. His heart was racing so fast he thought it might pound out of his chest. "Yess!" he gasped.

"It is LONG, isn't it," McFay agreed, squeezing his veiny shaft. "Women love these kinds of dicks crammed up their pussies."

"Yes they do," Liana said, kissing her boy's neck. "Big and thick and rock-hard."

The two women continued to take turns kissing him, while stroking the boy's cock through his pants. "Oh my God," Will whimpered, thrilled beyond delight. He began to slowly pump his hips, meeting the rhythm of their cock-milking grips.

Liana's face was close to his, watching his pleasure-filled eyes. "There you go, honey. Fuck our pretty hands. Fuck them while they stroke your cock!"

The women's skilled hands milked the boy's erect penis through his pants exquisitely, not letting up one bit as he humped and squirmed.

The two mothers purred like kittens as they kissed and licked his neck, face and lips, smothering the boy with their lush horny bodies.

"Ohh shit," Will cried out breathlessly, his body shivering with delight, watching their fleshy cleavages jiggle against him from the rhythm of their cock-beating.

He felt one of their hands clasp his knob and dig their long fingernail against the sensitive frenulum. This cause his already lingering cum-load to rocket up his shaft.

The boy whimpered in rapture as big gobs of cock-milk began to erupt from the meatus of his engorged knob, splattering against his briefs.

The women weren't satisfied until they knew they had squeezed out every drop of sperm. "How was that for a reward?" his mother asked with a proud smile, buttoning her top. "Unexpected...and good," he said breathlessly.

McFay put her hat back on. "Who knew making up for your crimes could be so much fun, right?" she said.

They thanked the gracious restaurant owner and ate their lunches back in the patrol car. "My God am I glad we don't live closer to that place. I'd weight three-hundred pounds," Liana joked.

McFay giggled. "I told you their food was good."

"Maybe I could help a car dealer cross the street next," Will said, "he could get me some new wheels for free."

His mother laughed. "Don't count on it."

A call suddenly came over the radio and the officers listened. It was an accident nearby. "We should take that!" McFay said, starting the car and turning on the lights and siren.

They raced off and Will's adrenaline was pumping as they weaved through traffic. "Awesome!" he shouted.

"Remember, you're staying in the car," his mom reminded him. "Got it!"

It wasn't long before they arrived at the scene of an accident. McFay and Liana hopped out and checked the scene.

Will watched out the window with interest, thankful there was no carnage. There were just a few banged up vehicles and people with minor injuries. One of the ladies involved in crash had a small child that was whining annoyingly as the officers tried to process their mother's account of the accident.

Will knocked hard on the window, so his mom could hear him. "Mom!" he shouted.

Liana heard the pounding. "Excuse me a moment," she said to the victim, then walked over to the car. "Will, what do you need? We're trying to process this accident."

"I can help," he said.

"No, I told you, you need to stay in the car." "I can help with the kid."

Liana knew there was no harm in that, so allowed him to come out and help. Will went over and began entertaining the young child so his mother could continue to process the scene.

The girl's mother watched with an uneasy smile. "I saw you get him out of the back of your cruiser. He's not like...a criminal or anything, is he?"

"No, he's my son. It's 'bring your kid to work day,' so he's just riding along."

"Oh, he's cute," the young woman said blushingly.

Liana looked at her son and smiled. "Yes, he is, isn't he?" she said.

After the ambulances arrived and the scene was secure, Will and the officers left. "Wow, that was crazy!" the boy said.

"You were so helpful with that little girl, Will," McFay said.

"He sure was. I guess we should count that as a forgiven offence," Liana said. "I agree," her partner said.

"Wait, that means I get a reward too, right?" Will asked.

"What did Fritta let you do the second time you stole for her?" Liana asked. "She let me reach under her bra and feel her boobs."

McFay and Liana looked at each other and smiled.