Nothing to wear but mom leaves

I opened the closed side of the closet just enough so that I could peek put to make sure my mom was not in my room anymore. After a quick skim, I determined that she had indeed exited so I returned to my room. I surveyed to see what she had cleaned up and noticed that she not only took the covers off my bed since they were likely covered in my juices but also took the only pile of clothes that fit my current body. (Oh no! I need to find something to where…I can’t even hide in bed like I was doing this past week…)

I quickly looked through my clothes as I was not sure when my mom would be back. I tried on a few things but honestly it felt like being naked was the least of my worries since using my hands to cover up was better than trusting any of my undersized clothing. I took a deep breath as I decided to keep my hands at my side as I quickly dashed for the bathroom to at least give myself some privacy. I could feel my tits and ass bouncing with each hurried step as I listened for any sound of my mother. Luckily, the trip to bathroom was uneventful as I looked at myself in the mirror.

I was a little flushed from everything but once again I was attracted to the woman looking back at me. I began to gently massage my tits again as they ached for attention. My juices leaked out of my pussy and trickled down my leg. I didn’t realize how horny I could get just from being naked outside of my room. One of my hands was starting to move down my tummy to my aching clit when another sharp knock on the door once again interrupted me and ultimately frustrated me. “Honey, are you in the bathroom?”

I groaned and said, “Yes, mom. Did you take my bedding and clothes to be washed?” My body was still aching for attention but my mind was rattled by my mom’s constant hovering.

“Yes, dear. I saw the sweat marks on the bedding and I’m assuming it was also on your clothes as well,” she said, which **** me to hold back laughter. I couldn’t believe she thought my pussy juice on the sheets was sweat stains. “I’m sorry I didn’t believe that you weren’t feeling well.”

I exhaled and said, “It’s really alright, mom. I was wanting to be better but maybe it was just all the moving around today that caused it to flare up a bit. I’m confident I’ll be fine tomorrow.”

It felt weird talking through the door but my mom was respecting my privacy for once. “I was trying to let you know that I needed to go help your dad with something else at the church. The normal woman in charge of the women’s ministry is also sick so I need to go step in. You can stay back since you aren’t feeling 100% yet. I only need you to deal the laundry when it’s done washing.”

“No worries, mom. I can handle getting my stuff in the dryer. How long are you gonna be out?” I ask her as my hands are already playing with my pussy and nipples again.

“It’s gonna be at least a few hours. I’ll bring back some pizza once I’m all done. There is usually leftovers from these events,” she said with a giggle. “Too many women always watching their weight.”

I giggled as I could eat whatever I want and looked like a twig. I looked at my reflection and remembered I wasn’t the twig anymore. “I’ll see you later, Jaime. Love you!”

I heard mom say as I said, “Love you too! Have fun.” I lifted my leg on the counter as I went back to playing with my pussy at full speed and let out my moans. My fingers teased my nipples as it **** me to suck air quickly through my teeth. I was a horny mess and needed to find relief once more after cumming not even ten minutes prior. My fingers accelerated their movements as I panted and moaned feeling the impending orgasm shoot through my body. The hot liquid splattered onto the tile floor of the bathroom as I rubbed oh my orgasm once more for a few seconds longer.

I smiled at my reflection and said, “I have the house all to myself….”