Chapter 11 by c1ph4r

What's next?

Erica's mom believes her daughter needs to be less inhibited and shy.

Originally posted to Writing.com - Erica's Great Adventure; ID#2125686 on 03-31-16 - 3:57pm

"Mom!" Erica hissed. Her cheeks were taking on their trademark red tint. "What the heck are you doing?!"

Her mother looked at her with a serious expression, which softened to a much **** smile. That didn't stop her wandering hands. Erica felt her t-shirt lifted up to her hips and get held there. Why was her mother trying to expose her? On an airplane, no less? And why was her body reacting. She could feel her pussy start to moisten as more and more of her skin began to show.

"Relax Erica. After seeing how adverse you are to a little exposure, I think it has become quite clear that you're too shy about your looks. You're a beautiful young lady! Boys should be lining up to ask you out."

"A little shy?!" Erica demanded as she tried to tug her shirt back down. Her efforts bore no fruit as her pussy remained visible to the other passengers. "You would be shy, too, if someone decided to strip you completely in public places without asking!"

Her mom giggled as she tied a knot in the t-shirt she had been playing with just below her daughter's breasts. "That may be true, but I know when a beautiful girl needs to be proud of her body. Don't hide it away from the world! You don't see me hiding mine, do you?"

It was true. Erica had caught her mother wearing skimpy outfits multiple times over the years. "That was your choice to do that! You stripping me like this? Not helping!"

Just then, the drink cart stopped pulled up next to their seats and the stewardess, a young, pretty woman, began asking them what they'd like to drink. The monotony of her work was broken when she handed Erica's mom her drink and she began interacting with Erica. "And what can I get... for..." Her eyes widened slightly, and she trailed off as she saw the half naked girl.

"An orange juice, please," Erica responded quickly, **** to put an end to their interaction. She begging that the stewardess would not draw any additional attention and sighed in relief as she and her mother were left alone again after being handed the orange juice she had asked for.

Her moment of relief was short lived. While she was not paying attention, her mother placed a hand on her bare thigh. With a steel grip, she firmly parted her daughter's legs, leaving the poor girl sitting, half-naked, with her pussy on display for anyone who cared to look.