You drift down to your mother's room. She is in the midst of unpacking, and is currently putting away a bikini that takes your breath away: the tiniest thing you've ever seen, bright green and sleek, with a narrow thong and two TINY cups. She glances up, and catches the way you are staring at her outfit.
"I decided that this far away from home, I can wear things a little more... daring than I could back home. You like it?"
You stammer for several seconds before catching yourself. "It looks like it might be a little too young for you, mom. You're great and all that, but it looks more like Cassidy's style."
She gets a defiant look on her face. "Is that so, young man? You wait right here, and we'll see about that!" She snatches it up, and ducks into her bathroom. In about a minute, she emerges wearing nothing but the minikini and a self-satisfied smirk. "Well, what do you say to your old mom now?"
Your jaw drops like a Tex Avery cartoon character, and you pop a boner like a flagpole. This suit does more to emphasize than conceal the hottest body you've ever been in the same room with. Her incredible breasts offer themselves to you above an incredibly curvy-yet-toned torso, with glorious, womanly hips and an ass that could inspire epic poetry, all wrapped in creamy, flawless skin. Her bright blue eyes sparkle with amusement as she shakes that wavy cascade of auburn hair, so that it caresses her sultry shoulders.
"Well: am I hot or am I HOT, little boy?" |