An apology is in order

About 10 minutes had passed since you had made your way to the living room and you could see that Mom was now squirming slightly with her thighs pressed tightly together. You could see that she had sat on her hands and assumed she was holding back while she tried to keep herself under control in front of you, no longer looking you in the eye now that she was back in the room with you.

You smiled to yourself knowing that she had had to endure her thoughts getting more sexual while she spoke with Grace on the phone but you were now more interested in how you could use this to your advantage.

“Seen as how you didn’t believe me when I told you where I was, An apology would usually be in order” you said, trying your best to put yourself in a more dominant position while making sure you didn’t phrase it in a way that the ‘calling bell’ would take as a request.

“You’re right, I’m sorry. I should have believed you but I wanted to make sure by asking Grace” Mom said, apologising while keeping her line of sight away from you.

“Well I think you should show me that you're sorry with your actions instead of just your words” you suggested, finally getting Mom to look at your face for the first time since she had finished her call.

“W-What do you mean?” Mom asked, sheepishly looking around to make sure Sarah or Lucy weren’t nearby.

You hadn’t checked if either of them were in the house but given that it was a school night, you assumed that at least Sarah was in and Lucy hadn’t told you she had any plans either so it made sense that she was also upstairs.

“Well for starters, I think you're overdressed for a proper apology, wouldn’t you agree?” you declared, still trying to speak without directly giving her a request.

You knew the Mom of the past would have likely complained at this point but it seemed that with your recent exploits, she was willing to comply. You didn’t know if it was just the ‘Can't get you outta my head’ effect or the genuine feeling of wanting to make an apology that had made her more willing to follow your orders but, you weren’t about to ask for her thought process now that it looked like you were getting what you wanted.

Mom stood up from the sofa, still looking nervous as her eyes kept flicking towards the door as she grabbed the hem of her tshirt. She was still dressed conservatively compared to your new house rules but it was a much lighter outfit than she would usually wear, only consisting of a long-sleeved tshirt and a pair of jeans that hugged her curves perfectly. You were hoping this would become the standard around the house but you doubted any of Mom's outfits would contain anything too controversial. You just hoped she would start wearing less sweaters and blouses and stick with wearing fewer layers while you worked on getting enough money to add a few more items to her wardrobe.

“Remember, the new house rules give you an excuse to do this as well” you reminded, trying to urge her to start a little sooner.

She still looked hesitant to start stripping as she looked between you and the door but it seemed like she had made up her mind and slowly lifted the top over her head, slightly getting it caught as she tried to lift it past her breasts which perfectly bounced from the confines of her shirt. Her face was dyed a deeper shade of red after that but your sight was mainly focused on her body as she placed her tshirt on the nearby coffee table and then started undoing the button of her jeans.

She fumbled slightly when getting the button undone before the zipper came done, hooking her thumbs into the waist and slowly pulling them down. No matter which angle you looked at her, she knew there was no way for her to hide herself from your view so she continued to face in your direction. The jeans lowered and revealed her panties, the same royal blue colour as her bra that appeared to be part of a matching set.

Your eyes narrowed in on her mound and were drawn to the visible wet patch that was clearly displayed on the area over her crotch. It looked like your plan to get her excited had worked better than expected and as soon as Mom noticed what you were staring at she quickly turned around, hiding the darkened spot from view but giving you an amazing view of her ass.

“It's nothing to be embarrassed about and there should be no shame in getting excited either” you explained, knowing your words would only heighten her embarrassment.

The jeans still clung to her thighs, barely still holding up before Mom bent over to finally pull them far enough down that they fell the rest of the way down her legs and to the floor. With her bent over, her ass was accentuated and if you didn’t know you'd be getting your hands on it soon, then you would have most definitely got up and started groping her just from the sight she was giving you.

Mom was still bent over and held the position as she tried to step out of the jeans, looking like she was purposefully posing at this point but she eventually stood there in just her underwear and placed the jeans next to her T-shirt. You were about to finally give her your request now that she had stripped down but her hands went behind her back and made you close your half-open mouth before you ruined anything. You silently watched as her bra came undone and her breasts were freed for you to see in their full glory before she straightened up.

“Good. Now I think it's time for you to listen to my request” you announced, breaking the silence before it became too tense.

“I thought that…” Mom started.

“That was just to make sure your apology is going to be genuine” you replied, reaching out your hand for her to come closer.

She did as she asked although slowly, and took your hand while walking closer towards you. Once she was within arms reach, you took hold of her waist and urged her to sit on your lap, making her straddle you as you sat on the sofa with one leg on either side of you and her ass pressed down on your legs.

With your hands still on her waist, you lowered them down to her ass and gave it a quick squeeze like you had planned before slowly moving further up her body, passed her waist and around to cup her breasts and then finally resting them on her shoulders. Mom didn’t utter any words of complaint or move to stop you, which you took as a good sign that she was getting used to your casual advances. You raised a hand to move a strand of hair out of her face and then lightly held her chin to make sure you had her full attention.

“As for the apology, I think it's only fair that you give me a kiss. I think it's only fair and I definitely deserve it” you revealed with a massive grin on your face, finally asking her a request that you hoped would still be affected by her ‘calling bell’ active.

It looked like she had only just gotten around to processing the kiss from yesterday and now you were asking her to be the one to initiate the next. You had bundled up both of her available effects to make this happen and could only hope that she would accept your request.

Authors note:

Feel like it's been a while since I did an author's note so thought I should give an update. The story recently passed 666,000 views which I'm gonna count as a milestone and it's now in the top 600 stories on the whole site based on views.

I'm enjoying watching the progress tick up even if that has slowed down due to the higher-ranked stories getting higher and higher views.

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I am planning on taking a break over the Christmas holidays of around a week so maybe 3/4 chapters will be missed on my usual schedule at the end of the year.

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