Kendra...

Loves the older woman words as she get Ava to put on a dress for her

Chapter 77 by Yelawolf Yelawolf

Kendra, with her tits out, in front of her boyfriend's mom. The taboo made her dizzy. "They're just... tits," she stammered, but her protest sounded hollow even to her own ears.

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"No," Ava corrected, her voice dropping an octave. She let her gaze linger, making Kendra feel it like a physical touch. "They're perfect. Not like mine." She gave a short, dry laugh, a hint of self-deprecation that didn't quite ring true. "Gravity hasn't been kind after two kids."

The comment hung in the air, an opening. A dare. Kendra, emboldened by the wine at lunch and the sheer audacity of the situation, saw her chance. She wanted more of this. More of this strange, thrilling power dynamic.

"No way," Kendra said, her voice gaining a new strength. She looked directly at Ava, her eyes challenging. "Show me."

Ava's eyebrow arched, a flicker of genuine surprise in her cool composure. She was the one in control here, wasn't she? She was the one setting the terms. She looks up down Kendra youthful body.

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"You want to see mine?" Ava asked, a slow, dangerous smile spreading across her lips. "You think you can handle that?"

"I want to see the gown you're going to wear," Kendra countered, her cleverness surprising even herself. "I want to see what you will be wearing to the ball." She gestured to the silver sequined gown hanging on a nearby hook, the one Kyler had pointed out as perfect for her mother. "Put it on. Let me be the judge."

The challenge landed. The roles shifted. The cubicle, already charged, crackled with a new tension. Ava's smile didn't falter, but it changed. The predatory softness was replaced by something harder, more intrigued.

"You drive a hard bargain, Kendra," Ava said, her voice smooth as silk. "Fine."

Without another word, she reached behind her neck. The zipper of her own simple dress hissed down. She shimmied her hips, and the dress pooled at her feet, leaving her in a black lace bra and matching panties that were anything but ordinary.

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