A Dress up Game(r)!

Just before she got out of sight into her bedroom he cast Admiration on her. The effect was instantly recognizable. While she was previously trying to hide her backside from him, now that the effect influenced her, she turned away from him the very same second.

Not only that, she also conveniently forgot to close the door, which was what John had hoped for. If she would have closed it, the effect would be nullified after all. Then again, if a +69 made a woman willing to show her almost nude ass to a barely legal boy, then a +152 should at least guarantee him an open door, so the risk was calculated.

John quickly finished his last bites and then went after his mother. He stepped in the doorframe, actively watching her select her clothes.

“John, what are you doing there?” She asked him as she noticed him staring.

“I just thought you might need help selecting your clothes.” He tried a rather blunt move.

“Oh… I wouldn’t mind that, but… I am not wearing anything under this shirt, so maybe you could turn away for now if I quickly put something else on?” She asked while already grabbing the hem of her shirt-dress. John sighed mentally.

“You are my mother, there is no need for shame. Don’t worry about it.” Yes, this was a step in the wrong direction, if he wanted her to feel for him unlike a mother. However, without going this step, he wouldn’t be able to proceed at all.

“You are right, sorry, that was a stupid idea.” She said and instead of putting on some panties like she said she would, she pulled up the shirt over her head, revealing her full naked body to him. This included her still wet pussy. If he had the chance to look more intensely at it, without her noticing, he might have seen it still leaking and running down her legs.

Given how great it worked he used another Admiration on her just to receive a frustrating note from the game.

Admiration failed. You can’t use this skill again before it’s first effect wore off.

Damn. Well, it was worth a shot. He stepped inside the room next to his mother in front of the closets.

“So what outfits would you think are good?” He asked her while opening all the closets until he found the outfits he wanted. These were meant for parties. Or the bedroom. “How about this for starters?”