Mom's Stamina Training Ch. 03

Author's note: Just in case an actual Yogi reads this... I'm sorry. For the rest of you, have fun!

Note: All characters depicted are 18 years old or above.

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Beep, beep, beep... The alarm clock rudely woke Sarah from her beautiful Sunday night sleep. She leaned over and slapped the alarm clock as hard as her tired body would allow, "How dare you wake a girl from her best dreams." Sarah quickly said to her alarm clock after the noise stopped.

As much as Sarah wanted to continue her sleep, she knew it best to give herself as much time as possible to prepare for work. Sarah rolled out of bed with a smile on her face reminiscing on the past couple of days she spent with Charlie and his friends. She caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror in the corner of the room and couldn't help but appreciate how good she still looked in only in her underwear. It wasn't that she was cocky about how good she looked; it was subtle confidence that was ever-present in her personality.

As usual, Sarah showered and prepped for the day before heading to the kitchen to make some breakfast. Much to her surprise, Charlie was already up and making breakfast for his Mother.

"Excuse me, sir! To what do I owe this pleasure?" Sarah playfully questioned as she walked up behind Charlie to hug him from behind.

"Well, Mom. I just wanted to say thank you for yesterday... Again."

"Charlie, you don't need to thank me every time we have a session. You know that, right?"

"You are far too sweet. I know you don't expect it, but it wouldn't feel right if I didn't thank you. I can't explain how much it means to me to feel... that type of love from you." Charlie said as he looked towards the ground with an awkward look on his face.

"I'll tell you during the sessions, and I'll tell you now, young man. Nothing is out of the ordinary for a Mother to give her Son love, and it just so happens that this is the form you need right now, okay? No more grand gestures or big displays of gratitude. I know you are thankful, and that's why I'm so happy to help." Sarah picked her Son's head up from looking at the floor to signify he should be displaying confidence at this moment.

Sarah locked eyes with her Son and gave him a wink, "so, what's for breakfast this morning, Big Guy?"

"Funny you should ask, I'm making the 'Mom Special.' You know, eggs, bacon, toast, and a freshly cut avocado just for you." Charlie said with a smile.

"You learn from the best. What can I say?" Sarah quipped with a laugh.

The two made small talk and caught each other up on their plans for the day. All was well, and the breakfast was delicious, but now it was time for Sarah to head out for work. Sarah purposely thanked Charlie for breakfast, gave him a big hug, and headed out the door for the Law Firm.

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Once Sarah arrived at work, she quickly remembered all the tasks she had accumulated for the week. All the fun at home was distracting her a little too much from the money maker. After finally settling down behind her desk, she was able to focus the rest of the morning on the pile of paperwork that seemed as though it would never end.

Sarah was so focused that she didn't even realize that the lunch hour was almost over when a knock at her office door broke her concentration.

"One moment," Sarah said loud enough to ensure whoever it was wouldn't open the door before she could make herself presentable. Sarah scurried around her desk while simultaneously ensuring her blouse was well tucked in her skirt. Once she felt put together enough, she gently opened the door for the visitor.

"Hello there, Sarah." said a portly, older gentleman that seemed rather nervous and quiet to be approaching Sarah.

"Hey, Carter. How are you this afternoon? Please, come in." Sarah said, welcoming her co-worker into her office to join her.

Carter has worked at Sarah's law firm for more than 10 years and as a legal assistant to Sarah for almost 8 years. Carter was around 53 years old and was more or less harmless. He had a wife and a couple of kids at home. Sarah liked Carter. He was a hard-worker and never missed work. The only issue Sarah had with Carter was he could never take his eyes off of her. She noticed through the years as he would try and sneak glances at her tits, many times she would catch him quickly looking up as her eyes would go to connect with his in meetings, and she almost always caught him glancing at her ass every chance he got.

Sarah has never said anything for one large reason, Carter's Wife. She was a major bitch. Sarah had the misfortune of meeting her a few times and always left a terrible impression on Sarah. She would command him around and clearly had no respect for him. Sarah never called out his wandering eye because she assumed he never received much sex at home, and he was innocuous for the most part. She figured it best to let him have his greedy looks than make a big deal out of it and potentially make his life worse. It was Sarah's softness that made her a great Mom but sometimes not such a great lawyer.

"Come, take a seat," Sarah pleaded to her legal assistant. He complied as Sarah made her way around the desk to take a seat as well.

"What's going on, Carter?" Sarah asked.

"This is really tough to ask. I know that you have a bunch of big cases coming up, but my wife planned a week-long vacation for next week." Carter's voice started to tremble slightly as he figured this news would let down his boss.

"I understand if it's too soon and you can't afford to lose my work next week."

Sarah smiled, "Not at all! Take your vacation. You earned it, Carter."

"Thank you very much, Sarah. I promise to be rested and ready to go after the vacation." Carter said in a thankful and relieved tone.

"Just enjoy your vacation, Carter. Don't worry about work. I'm just surprised you were so worried about asking me. When have I ever turned down a vacation request?"

"I suppose you never have. I guess I was just worried because things at home have been stressful, and I really can't afford to miss this vacation with my wife."

"I understand that, Carter. I hope you don't forget that you're valuable too. I know you make your wife feel that way, but you deserve to feel that way too." Sarah didn't know why that just came out of her, but she felt compelled to give him some kind words.

"Thank you, Sarah. I appreciate that, and I do." Carter said with a smile.

"Well, sorry to bother you. That is all I had to say. I'll get out of your hair now."

Sarah stood up and walked to the door to let him out. She couldn't help but notice his glance at her ass as she walked by him. Sarah opened the door and said, "don't you dare be so shy to ask me for time off again, okay?"

"Okay, sounds good. Thanks again, Sarah." Carter smiled at her and walked out the door.

Sarah took a seat at her desk to start work again. Only this time, she was having a tough time focusing. She couldn't get her mind off that she has allowed Carter to look her up and down and never say anything. She didn't know why it was bothering her now? This was something that was going on for years, and now it was on her mind? Maybe it had something to do with the training she was giving her Son and his friends? She realized just how important confidence is, and she didn't want her son to grow up to be like Carter, a quiet, unsatisfied man who was too afraid to stand up for himself.

Sarah didn't know what came over her, but she needed to do something about it now. Without giving it more thought, Sarah picked up her office phone and called Carter's desk.

"Sullivan and Dowell, this is Carter. How can I help you."

"Carter, this is Sarah. I forgot to tell you something. Can you come back to my office, please?"

"Yes, ma'am."

Sarah hung up without saying anything else. She couldn't believe the sense of control that was coming over her, but she needed to teach Carter a lesson, and deep down, she knew this was about her son and nothing to do with Carter.

Carter knocked on the door.

"Come in," Sarah said loud enough for Carter to hear.

He slowly opened the door and walked into Sarah's office. He noticed Sarah leaned up against the front side of her desk with her arms crossed. She was looking strong and confident.

"Sit down, Carter," Sarah commanded.

Carter didn't hesitate. He walked over in front of Sarah and took the same seat he was sitting in not 5 minutes ago.

"What's wrong, Sarah? Did I do something wrong..." Sarah interrupted before he could finish.

"Why are you so unconfident in yourself, Carter?" Sarah asked bluntly. She didn't wait for him to answer before starting her next sentence.

"You come here trembling, scared to ask me for time off. Why? You walk around here like you're not worth anything. Why?" Sarah asked sternly.

"Umm... I don't know what to say. I'm sorry.." Sarah cut him off again.

"Don't say you're sorry. Is this how you act with your wife? No wonder she bosses you around as she does!" It felt like an over-reach as it came out of Sarah's mouth, but she believed she was doing the right thing, and she wasn't sure why.

"I mean, I don't always walk around scared with my wife, but she's just so strong-willed." Carter tried to defend himself.

"Stand up!" Sarah instructed him.

Without delay, Carter shot up out of his seat.

"You know, Carter. I've seen you look at me." Sarah said as Carter's face began to redden before her eyes.

"What do you mean?" He tried again to defend himself.

"I've noticed you gawking at my tits and ass every chance you get. You sneak your glances as if I don't notice. Do you really think I don't notice? Sarah strongly asked him.

"I'm sorry, ma'am. I don't mean to do it." Carter responded quietly.

"This is what I'm talking about. Why don't you own it with confidence? Why don't you own your actions with conviction? You will earn the respect of your peers if you own up to your deeds."

"Okay, I guess I mean to look then... I'm sorry, I'll be honest. I think you're beautiful." Carter confessed.

"That's a little better, Carter," Sarah said with a cheeky grin.

"Now, take off your pants." Sarah firmly said with no delay

"WHAT?!" Carter rebutted.

"You heard me. Take off your pants, and don't make me repeat it."

Carter didn't know why he agreed to this, but he felt he had no control over the situation. He started to loosen his belt, pulled it through each of the loops before dropping it to the floor. He glanced up at Sarah to notice her face had not changed. He started to undo the button and pull down the zipper to his pants. Carter was trembling as he hooked his thumbs around the waist of his pants and pulled them down to the floor.

Sarah smirked as she noticed his cock slowly growing in his whitey tighties.

"Pull down the underwear, too," Sarah commanded.

"Sarah, I don't know what you're doing, but I have a wife. This seems wrong." Carter protested.

"Okay, if you don't want this lesson and you don't want to see where this goes, leave that ring on your finger, pull up your pants and walk out the door" Sarah pointed at his ring finger. "but if you want to learn this lesson and become a confident man, take off your ring and put it in your shirt pocket." Sarah gave him an out if he wanted it.

Carter sat there for a few moments in his underwear, thinking about his options. Carter pulled off his wedding ring and placed it in his dress shirt's breast pocket without much more delay.

"Good boy," Sarah said with a smile. "Now, pull off those whitey tighties."

Carter complied. He pushed his underwear to the ground to reveal his semi-hard cock to his boss.

"Why are you getting hard, Carter?" Sarah asked matter-of-factly.

"I don't know why, sorry.." Carter tried to cover his quickly hardening dick.

"Let me ask that again." Sarah walked forward and pulled his hand to his sides from his wrists to reveal his cock again. "Why are you getting hard, Carter?"

"I guess it's because I think you're beautiful, Sarah." he finally said.

"Good, that's better, Carter. Honesty is good." Sarah said as she moved her middle finger to her mouth to seduce Carter further. Sarah sucked gently on the end of her middle finger as she slowly eyed Carter's member. This action made Carter fully hard almost instantly. His cock was not very big, maybe 5 inches, but it was as hard as a rock and pointed straight up in the air.

"Stroke your cock, Carter," Sarah commanded.

Carter moved his right hand to the shaft of his cock without delay and began stroking his meat.

"Is that how you do it when you're all alone, Carter?" Sarah asked.

"Yes, sometimes I cup my balls with my other hand," Carter admitted.

"What is stopping you, then?"

Carter smiled and moved his left hand to begin massaging his balls.

"Good, that looks nice. Does that feel good, Carter?"

Carter could barely respond. He just nodded approval to Sarah.

"Spit on your right hand and make it wet," Sarah instructed.

Again, Carter complied. He moved his hand under his chin and spat directly in his palm, and moved it back down to his cock.

"Stroke harder, but stop before you make yourself cum."

Carter did as he was told. He started stroking it like this was his last day on Earth. He started to moan and buck his hips with the strokes. Just before he was about to erupt, he removed his hands from his aching cock. It was pulsating, basically begging to cum.

"Good boy, Carter. I know you're fantastic at following directions." Sarah said as she watched his cock bob up and down in the wind.

Sarah slowly approached him. She pressed her breasts up against his right arm. She grabbed his ass with her left and whispered in his ear, "don't ever forget your value, not with me, not with your wife, not with anyone." with those words, she firmly grabbed with rock hard cock and began to stroke it for him.

Carter's head threw back in pleasure as Sarah glided her strokes up and down his shaft.

"Does that feel good," Sarah whispered in his ear with a smirk.

Carter could barely respond, "oh, God, yes!" was all he could mutter.

Sarah felt his cock bucking in her hand, "cum for me, Carter, cum for me." Sarah encouraged him.

That was all Carter could take. He let out an extremely loud moan as he started to empty his massive cum load on Sarah's office's wood floor. His moans were so loud that Sarah had to move her hand over his mouth to stifle the sound, so the rest of the office didn't hear him as she continued to stroke until all of his cum was spent.

Carter collapsed back in the chair as he tried to catch his breath from the unexpected handjob.

"Wow, Carter. You haven't cum in quite some time, huh?" Sarah asked based on how large his load was.

"I guess not. Things have been busy at home, no time for my needs." Carter said through gasped breaths.

"Once you calm down, get dressed," Sarah commanded as she walked back around her desk to take her seat.

Carter stood up and put his pants back on as quickly as he could.

"Are you going to clean up after yourself?" Sarah pointed at the box of tissues on her desk. Carter quickly grabbed a bunch and started to clean up his massive mess on the floor. Once he was done, he didn't know what to do with the tissues, so he just shoved them in his pants pockets hoping that Sarah didn't notice.

Sarah waited for him to finish getting dressed and then asked him a question, "Carter, what did you learn today?"

Carter smiled, "I learned to have confidence in my actions and own them."

"Very good!" Sarah said with a smile. "I hope you take that lesson home with you and teach your wife that you're not her doormat, you are more than that, Carter, and you deserve better."

"Thank you, Sarah. I will remember that for sure. How could I forget?" Carter said with a laugh.

"Put your ring back on and never speak of this to anyone, understood?" Sarah commanded.

Carter quickly pulled the ring from his pocket and placed it back on his finger, "of course, Sarah, that will always stay between you and me."

"Good. Now take the rest of the day off and get home to that family of yours and start demanding some respect, okay?"

"Thanks again, Sarah. I will do that."

"Great, you can leave now."

Carter took a quick look around the room to make sure he had all his belongings and headed out of the room, not before letting out a quick, "Thank you, Sarah," as he walked out.

Sarah smiled to herself. She was unsure if that was the best way to get that message to him, but she was ultimately happy she did it. After all, it was more about Charlie. She became overwhelmed with fear that he would end up like that, and she couldn't help but do something about it. Sarah tried to settle down and continue the rest of her day at work. It was going to be hard after that scene.

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After a very long day, Sarah finally made it home for the night. She was pulling in the driveway around 8:00 pm when she noticed the lights on in Charlie's room. That reminded her to chat with him about the things she was thinking about all day around the events that occurred with Carter and how important confidence is. Once Sarah was inside and settled, she gave Charlie a quick visit.

Sarah gently knocked on the door, "Charlie, you in there?" Sarah asked.

"Yeah, I'm here. Come in!" Charlie yelled from his bed.

Sarah opened the door and observed her only son lounging with his shirt off and reading some Russian literature.

"Are you rereading Crime and Punishment?" Sarah asked with a laugh.

"You know it, Mom. I just can't get enough. I just have so much in common with Rodion, you know?" he replied.

"Just don't put yourself in exile within your own home, okay? You are only young once." Sarah grinned.

"Okay, Mom, fair enough. Anyhow, what's going on?" Charlie asked.

"I had a really long day, and I had a little trouble focusing because I had our situation on my mind for most of the day." Sarah looked down.

"You mean... The training situation?" Charlie asked.

"I suppose. Mostly thinking about you and hoping that you know just how valuable you are and how special you are," she said sincerely while looking deep into Charlie's eyes.

"That's very nice of you, Mom, and because of your training, I think I'm starting to feel confidence and self-worth, and that's because you are teaching me that I deserve it," Charlie said with a smile.

"Good, that's great to hear." Sarah smiled. "It's just... I have an assistant at work that lets his family walk all over him, and me, for that matter. I got scared that you could end up just like him if you don't discover your worth, and it's important to me that you do. Listen to me well, Charlie. Never let people walk on you, not your family and not your friends. I know that you have a couple of assertive friends." Sarah winked to be clear she was talking about Hayden, "You should never let them tell you how to live your life, always be strong."

"I will, Mom. I promise." Charlie said as he set his book down on his lap.

Sarah took a glance at Charlie's bare chest. It was looking so manly, and it reminded her of Peter's chest, Charlie's Father. That evoked a memory of something she would do for Peter during their training sessions years ago.

"Did you know you look more and more like your Father every day?" Sarah asked with a smile.

"Really?" Charlie responded brightly, "Dad was a handsome man, I take that as a compliment."

"As you should. Your Father was a beautiful man and a beautiful soul." Sarah reassured him.

Sarah looked Charlie up and down for a few seconds and then looked up at his eyes, "In the spirit of talking about Peter. There was something he really loved that I did for him, and since our relationship has blossomed, I thought I could show you. Would that be okay with you?" Sarah grinned at Charlie.