Clean yourself up and get dinner ready

I knew it was beginning to get late, I hadn’t eaten dinner yet, and I had a big assignment due the next day in school. I quickly jumped into the shower and washed the slick fluids as well as the dried sweat off my mom’s smooth bare body. once finished I shut off the water, wrapped myself in a towel and stepped out the shower. As I walked back into the bedroom a devilish idea, washed over me.

I walked over to the shoebox and took out the wearable vibrator and applied a generous amount of lubricant on it. I put the lubricant back inside the box and stuck the egg-shaped end into my pussy. It took a bit of effort to line it up, but my body welcomed vibrator as my lips parted and practically swallowed it up. I wanted to take a few steps to see what it felt like to wear so I walked over to my mom’s bed and felt the semi-rigid rubber cord from the vibrator slide between my thighs. With each step, the cord flex slightly as it bobbed and weaved, I naturally flexed my pelvic muscles to prevent it from falling out.

I returned to the walk-in closet and opened my mom’s underwear drawer and pulled out a simple white cotton low cut thong with a little bow in the front. It was a somehow simple and alluring at the same time. As I slid it up my body, the thong hugged my hips and accentuated my curves. I was able to see my back from the reflection of another mirror and loved the way the thong was wide enough to add character but also rounded my booty allowing most of it to hang out. I adjusted the thong just above my hips, creating a subtle v-shape with the panties. I then adjusted the cord of the vibrator to curve up the panties and tucked it neatly in the panties just below the waistband and the little bow.

Next, I opened the drawer below and grabbed a simple grey bralette. Once it was on, and I adjusted my luscious breasts to support them properly. For my top I took the first top I saw folded on the shelf and put it on. It was a simple white coloured short sleeve crop top; the sleeves were shorter than the sleeves on the t-shirts I normally wore. There were a few buttons at the top, but they seemed to just be there for style, the front of the t-shirt, was mostly covered with one of those logos’ brands use with the year the business was established. It wasn’t anything too tight fitted or slutty but was presentable enough to wear for a regular dinner at home.

I finished quickly threw on a simple pair of blue jeans, they were a skinny fit and as I pulled them up my thighs the jeans got tighter and tighter until I needed to bounce up and down to get them over my booty. Once I buttoned them up, I grabbed a pair of simple sandals and checked myself out in the mirror. I fathomed at the sight of myself, I somehow looked casual, low-effort and put together at the same time. My mom had amassed the perfect wardrobe.