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Chapter 6
Over the next few days Bobby's world was one long happy, horny holiday.
Clothes were now pretty much abandoned in the home so the first sight that greeted his eyes when his mother woke him was her huge, beautiful, naked tits swinging in his face. She would set the alarm a few minutes early so that they had extra time in the shower for her to give him a long soapy hand job that would slowly build to a shuddering climax, usually all over his mother's beautiful body.
He would alternately doze and surf the internet through the day waiting for her to return, fantasising about seeing her strip down to her panties, and following her about the house with his hard on aching for some attention. She would often tease him for an hour or two while she fixed dinner, giving his cock occasional strokes and fondles before finally settling down on the couch and going to work on his cock in earnest, bringing him sexual ecstasy he'd never known was possible, keeping him hovering on the brink of a climax sometimes for an hour or two before he finally erupted. Such was Bobby's libido he would often stay hard after cumming and his mom would go to work on him again, sometimes jerking him off 2 or 3 times before he was finally sated.
Today was a day like all the others, it was after 5 in the afternoon and Bobby had been looking at Lucy Pinder on the internet, comparing her boobs to mom's, recalling the feel of the heavy orbs on his face and the taste of the her smooth skin and hard nipples, remembering the feel of her teasing fingers delicately stroking his hard dick. He could feel his excitement mounting as he imagined her sensual touch on his cock and the sight of her beautiful body. The time seemed to crawl past until finally he heard her car pull in to the garage and closed the laptop down in anticipation of far more sexy real life images.
The door to the garage slammed and he heard his mom muttering.
"Son of a bitch!"
She stomped up the stairs and into her room. Uh oh, this doesn't sound good. It's not often mom loses it but when she does, she really loses it. He looked down at his hard cock staring expectantly back at him, "Look's like we might be out of luck pal!" Not that his hard on was going anywhere, these days the mere thought of his mom produced a Pavlovian reaction in his dick that didn't go away until she made it, and then sometimes after 3 attempts.
He managed to pull his robe off the back of his chair with his teeth and dropped it over his arm where it mostly concealed his erection, before venturing down the hallway to his mother's room to see if it was safe.
"Mom?"
"Hi Bobby." she was letting her hair down and definitely looked pissed.
"Err, everything ok?"
"Oh yes, everything's marvellous, apart from that asshole."
"Uh ok."
It was really unlike her to swear, this had to be something bad.
"Err, who's that?"
"Dr Williams."
She'd kicked off her shoes and was unzipping her uniform.
"Isn't he the guy you're going to be working for at the new clinic?"
"The very same. He told me there's a function tomorrow night for the investors and if they agree to green light it the project will go ahead next month."
She stripped off to her underwear, and now sat on her bed to remove her stockings.
"Uh, ok."
His mom was peeling her stockings down her shapely legs and what little blood wasn't pumping into his dick at the moment was struggling to keep his brain functioning enough to understand what was going on. The clinic was a good thing wasn't it? A new job and promotion?
She stood and reached behind her to unclasp her bra. He noticed she was wearing the red one he'd rubbed his cock over a few days ago, he also noticed dementedly how her boobs bulged out of the cups as she stretched to reach the clasp. She found the snap and released it freeing her heavy breasts. He felt his IQ drop and his dick harden even more.
Ok concentrate. She was talking again, this could be important!
"And, he invited me to the function, with all the investors!"
Ok, what was he missing here? God look at her boobs! They're so big and beautiful, and when she leans over to pick up her stockings they sway about. Concentrate! If she sees me staring I'll get a real earful.
"Um ok... and you don't want to go?"
"Bobby it was the way he asked me. He told me all the investors are men and most of them have a, quote, eye for the ladies. He said some feminine charm would help things along and that I should wear a little black number, the littler the better and make use of my, quote, natural assets! He was practically staring at my tits when he said it Bobby!"
"God mom that's awful, what a jerk!" he said tearing his eyes away from his mom's boobs in the nick of time.
"I've had to work really hard to get where I am Bobby, it's taken me a long time but I finally thought I had got past being viewed as just a pair of boobs. All my life I've had to put up with being leered at men Bobby, but when Dr Williams approached me about this clinic I thought I was finally being taken seriously for my work. But it turns out all he was interested in me for was for these!" as she said it she lifted her boobs in her hands to illustrate her point. Fuck how was he supposed to think looking at those? He wasn't surprised Dr Williams wanted her there, most of those old geezers would probably have their chequebooks out in 5 seconds if they could see what Bobby was looking at now, that's if they didn't have heart attacks first. That clearly wasn't what mom wanted to hear though.
"Mom, you're one of the smartest people I know and you are really good at your job, and you really deserve this promotion."
"Thank you Bobby."
"And you are also incredibly hot."
"Oh not you as well Bobby."
"Wait mom, look the way I see it you have all the advantages here."
"What do you mean?"
"Well you know you can do the job and run this new clinic, and if Dr Williams and these investors are so interested in how hot you look that they give you the job then you're the winner."
"Bobby I want to get the job because I can do it well, not because of how I look!"
"You can do it well, you'll be awesome, and once you get the job you can show Dr Williams and those old perverts just how good you are at it."
"I don't know Bobby, it makes me feel so cheap, like I'm just there as tits 'n' ass."
Jeez-us, and what tits and ass! Focus!
"But they'll be the one whose IQ's will be in single figures at the function and you'll be the one who gets a new job, face it mom you've got it all. Brains, beauty and boobs! They don't stand a chance!"
"Bobby!" she said blushing.
"C'mon mom, you can do this. All you've got to do is play along for an evening and you can show Dr Williams and all those old creeps whose really the smart one."
"I don't even have a 'little black number' I can wear."
"No problem, tomorrow is Saturday so we can go shopping and get you a killer outfit. I'll provide you with a male input!"
"I'm sure you will!"
"C'mon mom, it'll be fun, and you'll knock 'em dead!"
