Hey are you ok?

I can’t believe I did it. I stand there shocked, looking down at my still exposed penis, now softening. Mom starts buttoning herself up, putting on the clothes she walked in with. Still smiling she reaches up on her tiptoes and kisses me on the lips.

‘Let’s get out of here before they call us out for what we did,’ she grins, slipping into her heels. She begins to pack up the clothes she tried on, bending at the waist to rub against my dick. I button back up and exit the booth, still seeing stars.

As Mom buys the outfits (seems my opinion on each individual one didn’t really matter in the end up) and we leave the store briskly, with her holding onto my muscular arm.

As we enter the car, she turns to me rubbing my knee. ‘Don’t think whatever we did there was weird,’ she kindly says looking into my eyes ‘I think it was beautiful.’

I can’t deny, looking at her then with her slightly messed up hair and makeup, I felt my dick starting to get hard again.

‘Also,’ her hand drifts up to my crotch ‘We can continue our little affair at home if you want.’