Dad and I thought mum should have a new wardrobe to go with our family's liberation. Mum agreed. She didn't want to be the same old Gloria.
We sat on the bed while mum went through what she had in her cupboard. She said she had to keep some conventional business clothes for work, but dad and I agreed that even those could be sexed up.
Mum pulled them out for us to examine. Her navy blue skirt and jacket with white open necked shirt looked pretty standard office uniform.
'What do you wear under them Gloria?" asked dad.
"Usually a slip and a white bra and cotton panties," she said holding them up.
"Well you can start right there," dad said. "Ditch the slip straight away. If you feel you have to wear panties you'll need to replace the cotton panties with a thong, preferably the tiniest thong possible."
"Yeah mum, and that white bra is really boring," I said. "If you have to wear a bra wear something sexy, lots of transparent lace and something that shows off your breasts, not hides them."
"I have a few things like that. Let me see..." and she sorted through her drawers. She came up with a white lacy bra and put it on. It cupped her breasts and left the top half bare, pushing them up to present them as though they were on a plate. It showed a deep cleavage that even allowed you to see the curve under her breasts. Her breasts jiggled like jelly as she walked.
"Pretty good mum. More like that."
"I think its good too dear, but I think it should be more transparent. I'd like to be able to see your nipples through the bra."
"Well, I'll just have to go shipping then. It'll cost. These lacy things aren't cheap."
"It'll be worth it mum. Now what about the bottom half?"
Mum pulled out some lacy panties and held them up for us to examine. She had several colours, but what worried dad and me was that most of them weren't see-through. I complained some of them were still far too big.
"Mum, they should be small enough in front so that everyone can see where you've gone to the trouble of shaving yourself completely bare. I've seen some on the internet where they only cover the actual slit and are open from just above the clitoris. That's what I'd like to see you in."
"I agree that would be good dear," mum said. "We'll have to do some internet searches to find them."
"OK Gloria, lets see your party dresses, something you could wear to the Maddisons and outshine Laura Maddison."
"Yeah mum, the big advantage you have over Laura is that your breasts are bigger than hers. We have to make use of that. I'd like to see you go completely topless when you go shopping or to dinner."
"I don't think I could do that Jim. I'd like to do it for you, but I'd be arrested."
Dad added: "Also I reckon it's sexier to keep an air of mystery rather then expose everything first up. Remember that black dress Laura had on at the dinner? Now that had me going all night. I couldn't take my eyes off her hoping one of her tits would slip out. The thing is though honey, your breasts are bigger than Laura's and you'd be a knockout in something revealing like what she had on."
Mum looked angrily at dad. "George, don't you know anything about women? I couldn't copy what Laura wore that night. It'd be like I was wanting to be just like her. No, I have to find my own style of being sexy. I like a plunging neckline or deep cleavage, but I don't want to be another Laura. I want my own style."
"I know mum," I piped up. "How about something loose that has big scoops under the armpits so people could see your breasts from the side. You'd be able to control how much you flash by the way you move your arms."
Mum nodded thoughtfully.
"You've got something there, Jim. I'll have a look when I go shopping."
"How about something see-through Gloria," suggested dad. "You could wear a real daring bra under it or no bra at all."
"That's a great idea George," she said. She dived into her clothing rack and came out with a white see-through shirt and held it in front of her.
"I've worn this with a solid bra and a slip, but if I wore less underneath I think it could be a real turn on."
She put on the transparent shirt over her bra and twirled around in front of us. It looked pretty good, but because we'd both just seen her topless it didn't have that shock impact really revealing clothes should have.
"Mum, try it without the bra."
She did and it was a vast improvement. You could see her nipples clearly through the shirt, and when she moved her breasts shifted and bounced around completely unfettered.
"That's it mum. Wear that to the Maddison's party and you'll be a knockout."
"Absolutely, Gloria," enthused dad. "Why don't you get more transparent clothes and it can be like your trademark, so that whenever people know you're coming they'll look forward to seeing your body naked beneath whatever you're wearing."
All this was turning me on and I suddenly had an urge to be inside my mother.
"Mum, please come over here," I said.
She came and stood right in front of me. I reached out and undid the buttons on her blouse, exposing her large breasts. I undid the zip of her business skirt and it dropped to the ground. I pulled down her knickers and she stood naked in front of me. Dad was watching from a few feet away, saying nothing but looking on with approval. I looked up at her and our eyes locked.
"Mum, I really, really want to fuck you in the ass. Can I do that right now?"
She tussled my hair and leaned over to kiss me on the lips.
"Of course you can Jim, that passage is always open to you."
