Old habits

"AAAAAAAAH what are you doing Kelsey not again!" Shouted Selena trying to break free from her old friend's grip.

Taller and still definitely fit Kelsey always laughing forcefully resumed pulling at her clothes. In a frantic battle of arms and legs quickly the still athletic Kelsey managed to fly the now ripped sweatshirt off her shapely friend's body.

"Come on Selena stand still it's back time to let your skin get some air!"

"Nooooo, let me go..." Selena was interrupted by the sound of her tank top breaking under the pressure exerted by her friend. Now her sports bra appeared in all its beauty. "Kelsey stop that right now!" she caught herself saying in a choked and very shrill tone of voice!

"Tracy give me a hand! I want her naked as soon as possible!"

Selena was struggling like an obsessive, not wanting to get naked again at the hands of her old friend like in her high school days. There was a part of herself that was whispering to her, that her friend had a point, how long had it been since she had come home all naked showing off her breasts and her beautiful bottom? However, she did not want to appear naked in front of her daughter's companion.

Tracy was somewhat interjected, but when her mother threw the camisole away, tearing it permanently from her friend's shoulders, and the latter fell at her feet she awoke from her stupor and decided to lend a hand! She threw herself at her victim's feet and began to undress Mrs. Beaucorp. First he removed, albeit with difficulty given how much she wiggled, her sneakers. After that it was the turn of the socks.

Selena squirmed, but now the assailants had become two. As she sensed the socks being forcibly slipped off her daughter, her mind was racing, old emotions were awakening within her. Between her thighs she felt old emotions that she thought she had buried with maturity beginning to awaken. Definitely a part of her was really appreciating what was going on, but she did not want to give in; she promised herself that no one would ever expose her again because she was a big girl now! These two powerful emotions, on the one hand the mother of the family, on the other hand the old self i.e. young Selena were at odds within her! She was trying not to lose clarity when another loud noise of torn fabric was heard!

Kelsey knew her old friend well. She had always made a fuss, the devil's bargain not to be publicly exposed, but then she had taken a liking to it and had ended up strolling or making runs in her birthday suit more and more often, without anyone forcing her... With renewed vigor, now that the tank top was gone she wrestled with her friend to rip off her sports top. As Tracy removed the last sock and was trying to keep her legs steady to give her mother a hand, finally with a double scream; one choked and of terror the other of elation and victory Kelsey had managed to rip the sports bra along the seams!

"Here are Selena's huge breasts now free of all restraint!" Said Kelsey triumphantly, suddenly young again and as eager to play pranks as she was in college.

"Nooo! No way that's enough! Stop it..." Said the lawyer without much conviction.

"I know perfectly well that you are comfortable naked. You've been doing it for years and even without anyone forcing you! Admit that you like it!" said Kelsey as she now struggled with the elastic of her friend's suit.

"That's not true -whined Selena- stop it!"

"Tracy hold her arms still, as soon as she's naked she'll stop struggling!"

"Right away mom!" Tracy went behind Renee's mom's back and grabbed her right arm, only to finally intercept the other a few seconds later. Finally with both of their victim's arms locked in a firm grip, the young girl noticed two things: locking the second arm was easier than the first, and that the lady's pink nipples were nicely erect!

At the exact moment Kelsey ripped off her bra, Selena was overwhelmed by a wave of old memories, emotions that broke through all her defenses, knocked down all her qualms.

<< How nice it was when we used to walk around the schoolyard completely naked didn't we? Do you remember how wet we were at the end of the run? How nice it was...>> She could almost hear the young student she had been whispering like a little devil in her ear about all the excitement, the romping, the breasts bouncing on her chest, the hard nipples touched by the air. Lost in these memories and feeling enveloped she was slowly losing her strength and will to react.

"Mom this is horny as hell look at those turgid nipples!" said Tracy in amazement.

"And you still haven't seen- phew why do they have to make suits so resisten.... aaaah oooh finally!" A loud noise of torn fabric ended Mom's sentence.

The young woman saw that her mother had finally managed after much tugging to break along the seams of her friend's sweat pants. Selena was still wiggling albeit much less than before, but she really seemed lost in a series of fantasies and did not seem there with her mind. Kelsey took the opportunity to throw off the sweatpants and devote herself to the sports underwear, which she desperately wanted to rip off, not rip off: she wanted her friend to go home naked and happy, like in her school days. If a person had entered the apartment at this time they would have seen two women, a young woman who was holding the arms of a rather shapely adult still and another adult who was trying to rip her sports underwear along the seams. All around them ripped clothes everywhere!