All characters 18 years or older.
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It was summer and my son and his 4 nerdy high school friends were off for the next several months. They decided to kick things off by hiding out in my basement for the next few weeks, doing nothing but play video games on their computers and share naughty movies. I had been looking forward to this so much, and in anticipation, had been innocently teasing my son over the last several weeks with my big mommy butt and round, wobbly boobs.
Initially, I simply wore high heels around the house when my son was home, spreading my feet shoulder width apart and bending over to grab things from shelves and cabinets in front of him. I would see him get a tent in his sweatpants and goad him with a big innocent smile on my face while still bending over.
"Oh my son, looks like you're entering a jousting match!" I'd say, wiggling my butt and smiling over my shoulder, my poofy brown mommy hair spilling down my shoulders.
"Looks like someone is carrying a big banana in their pants!"
Then, still wearing high heels, I began wearing shorter skirts, thin blouses, and lacy stockings around the house that made my round wide hips and jiggling wobbly boobs stand out for my son.
"Look at that, son! Are you going to use that hard wood to row us down the river!? Looks like someone better go look at some naughty pictures in their room, hmmm son?"
Soon I started bouncing and wiggling around the house instead of just walking, still wearing high heels and short, tight, frilly clothes. This drove my son crazy and a few times I caught him slowly stroking in his pants while I was in the room! No matter what, I kept my innocent smile as I bounced and wiggled about for him, bending over and shaking my hips as I moved about the house.
"You naughty boy! Point that big hose away from your innocent mommy!" I smiled and wiggled about in the kitchen while I stirred a pot of soup in front of my son, exaggerating every movement to tease him as much as possible.
Finally, I let him get in a preview of my lacy lingerie before all his friends came over.
"Son, all my clothes are in the laundry room except for my tiny, lacy bra and panties, so I'm going to run to get my clothes in them. No peeking!"
I slowly sauntered down the stairs in my white lacy demi bra and semi-transparent lacy panties with a thong front and half full back (and my high heels of course), my thick mommy bush clearly outlined while my butt bobbled and shook with every step. Just for an extra tease, I had on matching white lacy stockings, a garter, and frilly, lacy white wrist-length gloves.