I put his diary back where he had kept it 4 years back. I didn't want him to find out that I 'd been reading his hot secrets. And I even hoped he'd continue to write from where he had left it.
My son finally returned after 4 years. He is 22 now and looks such a handsome young man...not a cute teenager anymore...OK he's still cute...but he's handsome like a man...though he still looks like a boy when he smiles. Oh my...he really looks fabulous when he smiles...his smile can melt anyone.
After he had rested for a couple of days, I decided to take him out shopping.
"Darling, I want you to pick out what I'm going to wear this evening. I want to be dressed exactly as you want me to be." And I showed him my wardrobe. That was exactly like what a woman had done in an erotic story I had read on the web.
He had a good look at the whole lot and then selected a black bra and showed it to me. This one mom, he said.
"Oh, Andy, this is such an old fashioned bra, the cups are so full, it hardly shows any cleavage. I really want to look beautiful and sexy."
I was so disappointed at his choice. I was hoping that a guy with such hot erotic fantasies would pick some thing hot.
I picked up a blue-colored bra with much smaller cups,this one showed lots and lots of cleavage.
"Oh mom, this black bra really highlights your curves so beautifully. It makes you look so full and curvy, although the blue bra that you have picked out is just as sexy. I don't mind you wearing the blue bra. I'm pretty OK with both the bras. In any case, I leave the choice of bra to you if you decide not to wear anything over and above the bra."
Now this one had me taken completely by surprise. I thought about it and was feeling excited.
"What about the skirt dear? I pointed at a knee length skirt. I think this one is fine. I was hoping that he'd ask for a shorter skirt."
"Oh mom, you can decide the length of your skirt as long as your panties don't show."
I left for the bathroom. When I came out I was wearing the cleavage showing blue bra without anything over it, just as Andy had suggested.
And below I was wearing my shortest skirt without any panties. There was no question of showing off my panties....I wasn't wearing any.
"Andy....do my panties show?"
"Nope"
I didn't tell Andy that I wasn't wearing any panties. That was for him to find out later.
Throughout the evening I saw heads turn looking at me and my skirt. "Mom, people are looking at you....your skirt is simply too short" said Andy.
"Were you not looking at momma's legs up the elevator, and this skirt isn't all that short. Tell me darling, did my panties show...surely you must know, you were looking up in my skirt you naughty boy" I said with a smile.
I had already noticed a bulge in his jeans.
"Mom I know your panties didn't show....and I also know how you did that."
This was the first time, I had tried something as bold as a mini skirt without panties. I don't think anybody got to see my pussy but a lot of guys must have got to see a lot of my thighs and buttocks. I had really enjoyed it. I had never known exhibitionism could be so much fun.
I wanted to enjoy more of my new-found exhibitionism.
Back home, I put on a bikini and went swimming with Andy. He just couldn't take his eyes off me.
The next day I slipped into Andy's room to check out his diary. I found some new jottings. He had continued from where he had left.
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June 19
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Four years down the line, mom looks as sexy as she was before. In fact, she is looking hotter. She seemed to be a great mood. She asked me what she should wear for the evening. If only I could suggest the birthday suit to her. I had a great view of mom's legs and buttocks up the stairway. I soon found mom wasn't wearing any panties. The only thing her mini skirt was hiding was her pussy.
Will I ever get to see momma's pussy? Later at the pool, she looked gorgeous in her bikini. I masturbated to mom in the shower but that did not calm me down. I masturbated again before I slept. Mummy...you are sexy.
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I was now looking for new ways to expose myself to my son. The next day, I changed into my sexiest lingerie and as I stood before the mirror admiring myself, I had an idea. I undid my bra and went into my bathroom and hung it up where my other bras were left hanging.
Then I wrapped myself up in a sheet on the bed and called up my son Andy on his cell phone.
As he entered my room, he saw me with one leg out of the sheet exposing my thighs and panties.
"Oh darling, can you make a cup of coffee for momma."
