The housewife sort

You are staring at yourself in the mirror admiring your form and taking the chance to feel up your ass. The thought of your mommy whoring you out is actually almost as hot as the whole whoring out thing. "Sweetie?" Your mothers call get an excited response from you as you rush downstairs to find her.

You find her in the lounge room with her phone on her table. It is near constantly buzzing as messages arrive. "Turns out my friends like you quite a lot. All those times you helped me host parties made you very popular." She pats the couch beside her and you go to join her. She wraps a motherly arm around you and pulls you close. "I've got five asking to have you over for a few hours, few asking to have you for the entire day, two for the week."

The knowledge that you are so desirable makes your legs weak so it is a very good thing you are already sitting down. "Really!" You are so excited you don't even know what you should say. "Thanks so much mommy!" You wrap yourself around her in appreciation.

"Well if this is what you want to do I should support you." You feel her hand stray down to hold your ass as you hug her. She seems to realize what is doing as the hand suddenly disappears and she coughs a little. "A-anyway, what sort of client do you want first?"

You pull back from her and think. "So they want me to be a whore for their husbands?" You ask thinking of all the cock your are going to be stuffed with soon.

Your mother splutters at your language but doesn't say anything about it. "Not exactly sweetie. Some want you to be their husbands... whore." She seemed to be tasting the word getting used to her new life as your pimp. "But most want you to themselves."

You aren't sure how to take that. You had always assume your ass would be the thing you'd be selling. You don't mind playing with your clitty but it is your clitty after all you doubt you would satisfy a grown woman or even last that long. "I'm... not sure."

"It's ok baby if you've changed your mind about all this I'm sure-"

"No, no, no I'll do it." You rush out worried your mother was going to shut you down entirely.

"Ok then why don't I chose for you?" Her motherly tone was back and you nod in agreement. "Good girl." It was the first time she had said that and it sent a thrill up your spine. "Mary." You mother says after a short pause.

You remember Mary, she and your mum were really close and she was always really nice to you. It sounds like a really nice introduction to your new career. "Ok mommy." You smile up at her and she kisses your forehead.

"I'll send her a text just wait here." Your mother stands and leaves the room. her phone hadn't stopped buzzing during your conversation so you were clearly going to get a lot of work. the thought **** a smile to your face.

It takes your mommy so long to get back to you take you feel the need to start moving around because of all the excitement. When your mother comes back you honestly don't know how long it has been. "Ok sweetie Mary wants you at her place in ten minutes so if there is anything you need to do do it now."

You jump up excited and hug her. "Thank you so much mommy!" You feel her hand stray towards your ass and in your horniess you stand on your tiptoes to get her to grope you. Like before she pull away once she realizes what she was doing but not before giving your ass a quick squeeze. with the hug broken you ask the most important question. "So how much is she paying me?"

"Oh don't about that sweetie, mommy'll take care of all that." She waves the question away. You smile at her in thanks, you have no doubt that she'll take care of you.