Mom's photo shoot

"That was nice sweetie. Now, why don't you go get your phone. I think that perhaps the internet would like some images of me in this bikini. Perhaps a few of me sunning myself, and some of me in the water. What do you think? That should keep my Instagram views up." She only now turns her head to look at you, glancing down at the obvious tenting of your shorts.

You dart inside and quickly say, "I wish I had my phone," instead of wasting time searching for it. Phone now in hand, you quickly go back outside. "OK mom, pose for the camera."

As she draws one leg up slightly and arches her back a bit you can feel pressure building in the lower half of your body. You snap the first picture - and then two more poses. Your mom then gets up. "OK, Riley, now a video of me diving into the pool and then surfacing. I'll split it into two videos for my social media - I think my followers will really want to see the scenes play out instead of just photos. But get a photo of me on the diving board - one from the front and one from the side."

As you move to take the photos you are reminded of Chevy Chase's fantasy from Christmas Vacation - only your mom's not in a one piece - and is sexier, and much bustier than the model in the movie. This connection is reinforced as your mother goes through the posing routine that girl did, run her hands up through her hair and above her head, arching her back and bending her legs, to strike a pose that devastates your willpower, driving still more pressure. Your mom sees your reaction and smiles.

"Maybe a video for this too, I think"

As requested, you get a video of her posing from the front and the side - then she gets ready for her next shot.

I wish my mom was a professional diver - producing almost no splash as she enters the water and able to get good height off the springboard.

The video of her dive, you're sure, will get lots of hits - and shortly she breaks the water at the edge of the pool, with you videoing every moment of her body emerging as she pulls herself up onto the side - a view of her wet hair, gorgeous face, followed by her large breasts cascading with water then her fit stomach and the tiny bikini bottoms on her shapely hips.

"Next, maybe one of me walking into the shallow end, and then one of me walking up the steps."

You move to take her next videos - and you see her in the deeper water, just her head above - and this time she is completely aware of where the camera is. She has apparently decided that it's appropriate to eye fuck the camera as she walks towards you - and this causes the pressure below your waist to suddenly release as a wet spot forms on your trunks. You're sure your mother sees this as the seductive smile on her face and twinkle in her eye grow and she arches her eyebrows at you almost immediately after you come.

You keep shooting as she walks up the steps, being sure to keep her legs in the frame to maximize their impact on her views. She walks right up to you and takes the phone from your hand, giving you a soft kiss on the cheek and brushing the back of her hand against your still semi-stiff erection. "Thanks, sweetie. I'll take this to post everything - why don't you take a quick dip in the pool yourself?"

After you hit the water and surface, you spot your mother sitting in her lounger again, pouting at your phone. "Mom, what's wrong."

"Oh, nothing to trouble yourself with sweetie - a couple of other women just passed me in followers, so I've been bumped down the rankings."

You can't have your mom unhappy - you have to do something about it.

I wish my mom was the top ranked social media model.