Shopping request.

Just before you could reach your room you hear you mother call out to you. “Sweetie wait” she says. You turn around to see her head poking out of her room. Face a little flush and her breathing seeming to get a little heavier by the second. Her eyes filled with...something as she looks at you. That look. Whatever it is, you can’t help but feel naked in her gaze. Like pray before a predator, but instead of fear you feel...aroused? Why? You quickly shake those thoughts out of your head.

“Yes mom, what’s up?” You ask. Mindlessly fiddling with your wet shirt. Trying to make it a little less uncomfortable. Her eyes give you another once over as she bits down on her lower lip. ‘Fuck that’s hot!’ You feel a part of your mind quickly say before you refocus. “I was wondering if you’d want to spend the day with me out shopping? I know you need some knew clothes and I’ve been meaning to expand my wardrobe and get some new things as well. Especially...undergarments.” She says. Though you can once more see her eyes dip low before snapping back to your face when she mentions the latter. You wonder why?

“Sure mom. I’d love to spend some time with you. It’s been a while sense we’ve had a shopping day.” You tell her. Though you can feel heat rise to your cheeks. Your mind once more running wild at the thought of her posing in sexy-AND STOPING THAT RIGHT THERE!!!!

She smiles brightly at you and says, “Wonderful! Meet me down stairs in...um let’s say half an hour, Ok?” You give her a nod of confirmation and head into your room. Stripping off the wet clothes, you decide to take a quick shower before you go shopping. It’s as you do this that you realize that you’ve talking to your mother in a WET. WHITE. SHIRT....WITHOUT A BAR! Heat quickly spreads across your face and oddly enough your nethers. You find that you kinda liked the idea of giving her a little show...That’s something to worry about later. Wrapping a towel around your body you make your way to to the restroom. 10 minutes later you feel nice and refreshed, though you realize you made a bit of a mistake. You forgot to grab your clothes. Once more wrapping yourself in a towel you poke your head out of the bathroom to make sure the coast is clear. After being sure it is, you make your way back to your room. As you sneak back to your room a soft sound catches your attention.