Yes, she does

As soon as the door was locked, his mother began unbuttoning her jeans and pulled them down in one swift motion along with her panties. Alex's mouth dropped open as his mother's beautiful ass came into view. It was really amazing, the most perfect ass he had ever seen. His eyes inadvertently went to her pussy next. He was a little bit disappointed to see that his mother was a hairy woman and had an untrimmed bush. Well she had no reason to shave, Alex justified his mother's choice since he knew she wasn't really seeing any other men since his father died.

His eyes stayed glued to the screen as she walked over to one of his t-shirts draped over his bed frame. It was a jersey he had worn to football practice a few days ago and forgotten to wash. Alex watched as his mother brought the jersey close to her face and pressed it in as she seemed to take a deep breath. She stopped momentarily, looking a bit troubled. Alex got worried before her next action showed him what she was doing. She spotted an open book on his desk, tore a page from it and started writing on it, bringing the jersey to her nose again. Was she taking notes? Her dedication to the humiliating task made Alex touch his cock through his shorts.

Alex watched as Natasha put the pen down, only to rub her pussy with the same hand. She really was doing it. His own mother was smelling his dirty laundry while she rubbed her own pussy. Alex watched as she put down the jersey on the bed. She had spotted her next target, one of his socks that had been used and thrown on the floor god knows how many days ago. With no apprehension at all, Natasha brought the sock to her nose and took a deep breath. She seemed to gag immediately and yet with almost tears in her eyes, she began writing on the paper and moved onto step two which was rubbing her pussy as she smelled his dirty sock.

Alex had to commend Agent Volkov's sense of duty to her nation he thought to himself as he laughed and continued pumping his cock. This time when Natasha took her hand off her pussy, she was noticeably wet, causing a trail to be formed from her hand as she took it off. No way was she really getting turned on from this? Alex thought to himself. Well it was natural, a physical response to what he was making her do so he wasn't too surprised. Her bush seemed all sticky with her juices. Alex had to admit, he wasn't a big fan of the bush. It had to go. But how would he cause it? He looked at the old computer screen as he got another idea.

Alex typed, 'It is an agent's duty to ensure she is presentable at all times, Agent Volkov you must be the perfect female specimen if you are to continue representing mother russia.' He hit send and turned his attention back to the screen.

The sight he saw was something he could never imagine in his wildest fantasies. His mother was basically mooning the security camera as her upper body was bent deep into the laundry basket, one of her hands still found its way back to her cunt as she rubbed it vigorously, no doubt being overwhelmed by days of dirty laundry and yet her hand didn't stop. At first Alex didn't know why she was doing that before he realised she may be looking for something and he knew what she was looking for. The one article of clothing she wouldn't find in his room, his underwear.

Despite not being the best with hygiene, Alex ensured his underwear was washed daily. She wasn’t going to find any used ones to take her sample.

Alex looked down at his own ruined underwear. He had been wearing them all day, his precum was also almost soaking through at that point. He wondered if his mother would want them. He decided to act. He was a kind son after all. He could help his lovely mom a bit, couldn't he?

He took his laptop and slowly got down from the attic and walked close to his room's door. He checked on his screen. His mother was out of the laundry basket but had her head inside one of his jeans. It looked hilarious. He assumed she had found the next best substitute to his undies. Alex kept looking at the screen as he banged on the door loudly.

"MOM!? What are you doing in there?"

He smirked as he saw her struggle to get her head out of his jeans. Her perfect hair looked a bit haggard from all her activities. She rushed around the room as she found her jeans and panties and began pulling them up as she yelled out, "Just a second Alexei! Mommy will be with you shortly!"

The Russian accent definitely wasn't getting old anytime soon Alex thought as he laughed, watching his mother struggle to hide what she had been doing. When he saw she was close to opening the door, he shut the laptop to avoid her seeing the camera feed.

His mother opened the door with a sheepish look. She held the laundry basket with all of his laundry in one hand as she stepped out of his room.

"Sorry, I just didn't want you to disturb me. Are you done with the attic already?" she asked.

"Ahh no it'll probably take me the rest of the night, it's very dusty in there so it's better you don't go in there, ok mom?" Alex said, feigning concern.

Natasha smiled as she nodded, starting to walk away toward her room instead of the basement where she usually did laundry. Alex smiled as he noticed this. He knew what she was going to do in there.

"Mom!" Alex called out causing Natasha to flinch as she stopped in place and slowly turned around.

"Yes Alexei?" she said timidly.

"You're doing the laundry aren't you? You should take these clothes I'm wearing too, they're very dirty." He said as he hid behind his door and stripped out of his clothes, folding them, making sure his dirty underwear were inside out and on top, the wet stain near his crotch clearly visible. He then pulled on some shorts and stepped out to hand the clothes to Natasha, all while keeping his eyes on his mother's face.

She had a small gasp of almost excitement when she saw them and then almost for half a second, there was a smile on her face as she grabbed the clothes, nodded and quickly made her way to her room.

Alex sat on his bed and opened his laptop. The personal show he had orchestrated was about to begin.

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