Chapter 7: Squawg interrupts as he walks up the stairs in ...

Chapter 7: Squawg interrupts as he walks up the stairs in ...

by: MrSuits

“What’s all the fuss about?” You suddenly heard a voice coming up the stairs. You, your sister and your dad all looked over to see your mom walking up the stairs with a glass of water in her hand. She looked a whole lot less disheveled than the last time you’d seen her. Her messy blond hair was cascading neatly down onto her shoulders whilst her body was actually covered, being adorned in her nightie. Your eyes instinctively went to the outline of her nipples which poked out from her teardrop breasts peaking slightly through the thin pink material. You had a pretty clear vision of what your mom looked like beneath that nightie, the image pretty much burned into your head.

Her fleshy boobs bounced lightly as she almost hopped onto the landing smiling happily at the three of you. “Where’ve you been?” Your dad asked.

“I just went to get a drink?” Your mom told him then shooting him a questioning look, “They’re something wrong with that?” She said with an odd bit of attitude as she walked towards my dad then grabbing his hand and planting her chin on his shoulder rather awkwardly snuggling up to him. It was definitely Squawg, she was just moving too weirdly for it not to be, blatantly overplaying the part of your mom.

“Um. No nothing wrong at all, was just wondering where you were.” Your dad told her calmly. Your eyes were locked on your mom, she spotted you looking and with a sly grin winked at you.

Luckily no one saw and with a huff your sister announced. “I’m off to bed then.”

“I think we better too.” Your dad told your mom and the two turned to leave. Squawg looked back over his shoulder giving you a quizzical look before they disappeared into the room, your dad closing the door behind them.

“Shit!” You cursed to yourself, now standing alone in the hall. You slowly made your way back into your room thinking about Squawg now in there with your dad. You just hoped he’d be ok, not acting completely strange and arousing suspicion. As you dropped down in your bed you tried to calm your anxiousness, even if he did act strange its not like anyone would call him out for being an alien wearing your mom like a suit, there was no way in hell that anyone could figure that out. So, with a wave of relief you closed your eyes being unable to stop the images of your mom’s naked body as you dozed off into dreamland.