Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

A Slut For Her Son:>34

Of course I knew what bar he was referring to and the idea of wearing that skimpy outfit in front of his friends got my heart pounding. Wearing that in front of my son was one thing but wearing that tiny outfit in front of his friends was something I was unsure about. I hurried upstairs and in fifteen minutes walked downstairs with a nervous smile.

As soon as he saw me his eyes got really big and I could tell he was holding his breath. Who wouldn't, I was wearing a skin tight black miniskirt with self supporting white nylons that stopped right above the hem of my skirt. I put on the tallest pair of white high heels and a very tight, low cut blouse that was almost see-thru. The bra that I wore was lace and see-thru as well but combined with the blouse, hid my breasts effectively. The blouse was so revealing that the edges of it were right at the hem of my bra, revealing it in a sexy way, showing off my generous cleavage and the expense of my breasts.

"Wow Mom! You look... wow!" His mouth was gaping.

I walked down the stairs smiling at him, enjoying the effect I had on my son. I wanted to show off my body, I wanted him to be proud of me.

"I take it you like what I'm wearing, not too skimpy?"

"No way, you look perfect!" He exclaimed.

"You don't think I'll show too much for your friends?"

He looked at me with a mischievous smile.

"Mom, you're going to drive them wild."

He extended his hand like a gentleman and I taking my hand he led me to the car parked in the garage. This time I sat down in the passenger seat giving him a small peek between my legs as I got in. I loved doing it, I loved teasing him in that sexy, provocative way.

It didn't take long to get to the spot where the photo shoot was to take place, it was an old railroad yard that was pretty much abandoned. There was no activity going on and the gates have been pretty much closed. I was surprised that one of the gates was opened enough to let our car through.

"Tommy, should we even be here?" I asked concerned if we were trespassing.

"Tim's Dad works for the railroad and he gave us permission and the keys to the gate, he knows we're only going to take pictures so he wasn't too concerned."

cars. It was a graveled area that opened up about 50' in every direction. There was a car there already and I

guys, where's Tim?"

he was supposed to be here already," A

were handsome and fit. They were both wearing jeans with tea shirts that hugged their bodies tight revealing the sweep of their chest and muscular arms. I had to peel my eyes off of them not to be openly

this is Jason and Frank... ahhh... you

I haven't seen Jason for so long,

to meet you and nice to see you again Jason. How is your Mom doing?" I extended my hand to each one of

"Hi Mrs..."

call me Kate," I interrupted Jason

the only way I knew how was to be on the first name basis. They both looked at me a little unsure but shook my hand none the less. "She's just fine,

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could have been, she was petite enough and very pretty. She worked in the editing section. I had coffee with her on continues basis and we were pretty

meet you

too, she just wanted to see how our photo shoot goes," Tommy

do you pose too?" Jason

no... I just like to look at some of Tommy's work from time to time, seems

it because I realized what work I was looking at and what my son was doing to me when I

if you don't mind me saying it... you could easily pose, you have a body of a model," Jason finished and his face

friend's mom that way. I smiled

His blond hair and blue yes gave him a look of a skater boy that hung out at beaches without a care in the world. I noticed that his blue eyes would from time to time look at me, running up and down my body. He did it discretely, not wanting

gave him a sharper look, somewhat arrogant. He was taller than Tommy or Jason and heavier in the chest and arms area, his thick muscles bulging out under the tea shirt. His brown eyes were steady and strong, almost commanding. For some reason

me he screwed it up with

and Jason looked at him with

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