Weekend Shopping

I woke up on time the following day, largely owed to my alarm being set 3 hours later than on schooldays. I began my morning routine by getting dressed and brushing my teeth, before heading downstairs to find something to eat, where I settled on making pancakes. Maybe 30 minutes later I had finished making a few, when Mom came down only half-awake, having smelled me cooking.

"Who are you and what have you done with my son?"

"Oh ha-ha, am I not allowed to be respectable once in awhile?" I said, not taking my eyes off the pan

"Only on occasion." she laughed "If today's a respectable day, what'll you do tomorrow?"

"I'll have to do something disgusting to balance it out." I said, finally turning to her as the pancake was done. "What the hell are you wearing!? Or not wearing, for that matter!?"

She was dressed in what could be generously described as night clothes, or pajamas if you really stretch the definition. What she was really wearing was a red T-shirt and a matching pair of panties. They clung to her hips like glue, accentuating her figure and leaving her smooth legs bare. The shirt was no better; a v-cut at the collar to show cleavage, tight around the shoulders and chest, yet loosely hanging just past her naval.

"I just got out of bed and haven't had time to change." She walked over to the kitchen counter where I'd set a plate with the finished pancakes. "I wanted to see what you were cooking, and ask if you'd be willing to make some for mommy?" She leaned forward dramatically as she asked, giving me a great view of her tits, though her nipples eluded my sight.

"Uh– um, yeah no problem." I looked up and she smirked at me, causing me to avert my gaze in embarrassment. "Y-you know what, you can just have those three if you want, since they're still warm." I smiled awkwardly, still not daring to look her in the eyes

"Thank you honey." She took the plate and walked away, letting me finally relax

What makes her think she can prance around half-naked like it's no big deal? First you're in awe at the size of my dick, then you go teasing me like this? Keep testing me, Mom.

"Sweetie, can you grab me the maple syrup? I can't reach it." Mom called from behind me

"Sure thing, Mom."

I was about to re-grease the pan and go back to cooking, but stopped to help her. I turned to see Mom looking at me expectantly before she again reached for the middle shelf of the cabinet. Sure enough, she couldn't reach the syrup, but her attempts were strangely theatrical. She stretched her whole body upwards, leaning forwards slightly over the counter, sticking out her butt in the process. Then she started hopping, only very slightly, doing little more than making her ass jiggle in response. At this point I was rock hard and fed up with her games, so I just walked up behind her and pressed my strained cock right against her firm cheeks as I reached over her head for the syrup. She let out a small gasp, which I ignored, before handing her the bottle and going back to the stove.

"T–thanks Connor" She said nervously. "Don't forget we're going shopping later."

"I won't. Thanks for the reminder."

A few hours later, I was in bed on my phone when I heard a knock on my door. I got an idea to teach Mom a lesson about exposure, quickly pulling down my pants and covering myself with a blanket.

"Connor, may I come in?" Mom asked through the door

"Yeah" I answered nonchalantly

"I wanted to let you know that we're leaving in a few minutes and you need to get ready." She entered the room, now wearing proper clothes, namely a yellow sundress.

My response was to throw off my covers and stand up in one fluid motion, my manhood fully exposed. I stood there for a few seconds as I cracked my neck, my dick slowly hardening in front of her. She seemed almost mesmerized by the sight, her breasts rising and falling with her slow breathing.

"Oh, sorry" I said, pulling up my pants

"Don't be.. I mean, don't worry about it!" She 'misspoke', hastily correcting herself while staring into space

I slipped past her frozen form to head downstairs, and she followed shortly behind. As I put on my shoes, she repeatedly glanced at me strangely. I figured she felt awkward about the whole experience, maybe regretting her own earlier exposure, though her initial reactions prompted other ideas. Once we got in the car I had my mind on other things, but there was a quiet stillness between us that never quite disappeared.

I've got my plans for revealing myself, but I still need to get her an actual gift. It would be funny to get her a vibrator or something, but after all these years I'm sure she already has her own. She must be so pent up... Maybe she... No this is the real world, there's no way.. I could get her something sweet like, a box of chocolates. No, I want this year's gift to stand out, to really show her I'm thinking about her... She hasn't indicated any plans to start dating again, no new hobbies... Only really one thing recently...

My musing was cut short by our arrival at the grocery store. While we did need a few things for the house, this was mostly just an excuse for me to get Mom a gift, as she made quite obvious the week prior. I didn't pay much attention as we went about our typical browsing, until we were about halfway done.

"Hey I'm gonna go use the bathroom, pancakes didn't sit right , I might be a minute. Should I meet you at the register? Or..?" I lazily made an excuse to leave

"That works, just don't be too long, I'm not waiting up."

Inspired by the morning events, I went to the women's clothing section and looked for something hot, but maybe still appropriate for a mother's day gift. I want to make her feel young and attractive again, she deserves it. I found two matching scarlet red articles, and went to a far register immediately. I paid for the clothes and put them out in the car, before returning to find my Mother ringing up our items. I made sure she didn't see the clothes while driving, and quickly put the bag in my bedroom closet when we got home, before helping put away the rest of the groceries. Having no other plans for the day, I played around with my powers for awhile until dinnertime.

"Dinner!" I heard Mom call, presumably from the dining room

"Coming!" I returned

I extinguished the flame atop my hand and went downstairs to eat. When I got to the dining room I found Mom setting the table. When she leaned forward to grab something on the other side, her dress rode up just enough for me to glimpse her panties, or rather her thong and otherwise bare ass. Obviously I got a boner instantly, but I sat down quick enough that she didn't see it. Besides that wrinkle, dinner was great and I managed to avoid any more awkward conversations, excusing myself to my room after the meal. I was still somewhat puzzled by her behavior when I went to bed, but put it aside in order to sleep.