Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

A Slut For Her Son:>130

Suddenly my throat became dry knowing I showed much more skin then her. For some reason I thought my daughter would out due me in this department but now I looked like a slut and everyone's eyes were on me! Trembling I walked down and took a seat next to Tommy noticing my husband's eye widen a bit.

"Ok, great, wow Mom you look great," Kristy broke the uncomfortable silence.

"Yes Mom, perfect."

My son's eyes were wide and roaming all over me, especially my cleavage which due to my reveling blouse showed all the way down to bottom of my breasts. Suddenly Tommy got up and I thought he would start taking pictures but Kristy quickly got up too and walked up to him. The skirt which I thought was modest was actually pretty short.

"What does this button do?" She asked leaning into Tommy looking at the camera in his hands.

Her short skirt which left her knees and part of thighs exposed and a simple pull-over sweater covering her firm breasts but leaving a trace of cleavage for viewing pleasure were pretty seductive. I was surprised to notice Tommy's eyes dart to that cleavage for a second before answering. I didn't think anyone else but me noticed.

"That is ISO change button mostly used for quick changes you need to make in difficult lighting situations."

Kristy looked at him with a clueless look in her eyes.

"Oh, and what does that mean in English?" She smiled at him.

Tommy rolled his eyes.

"You just need to know this button," He pointed to the tiny thing.

"It's called: AUTOMATIC."

her lips at him and

totally dumb about taking

Tommy answered and putting his camera up to his eye snapped a

shook her head but

how did the photo shoot

stomach immediately jumped to my throat. Although I knew no one but Tommy's two friends knew about how I exposed myself today, I looked at

answered taking another picture

low

we took tons of pictures and a lot of them will

next chapter

minute, you mean your girlfriend was the

body became tenser

"Yeah, of course."

seemed Kristy wasn't even listening to the conversation; she stretched right in front of Tommy. John and I didn't see anything improper as her small skirt lifted with her extended body but I

thought you

Kristy while she stretched. I made a mental note to review the pictures later to find out what

Nice Kristy, very nice. Now why don't you stand by the

and managed to convince me to take all my clothes off a while

it? I mean, letting your friends photograph your girlfriend dressed only in

the fireplace and made a pose placing her hand on the mantle and looked into