Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Mom Does Anything:>Ep37

Jenna and Mom

I wanted to see Mom right after our office encounter, but I knew she had work to do. Instead, I showered, dressed in jeans, a belt, and a T-shirt and grabbed an intriguing fantasy book full of sexy elves and naked nymphs, and started reading. The fantasy world had many great authors to choose from, but I couldn't declare anything as truly epic unless it gave me a hard-on.

My phone rang at one o'clock in the afternoon, and I put my book aside, though images of bare-breasted women in leathers and chains still floated around my head. Jenna's name brightened my phone's screen, and her ringtone blared through my speakers. I accepted the call and said, "What's up, beautiful?"

Jenna laughed, saying, "You sound like you're in a good mood. A really good mood. What's up with you?"

Uh-oh, could girlfriends sense when their boyfriends had gotten some action?

"I'm just happy to hear from you," I said, trying to think quickly. "So, how's our plan coming along?"

"My dad went back to work after dropping me off," Jenna said. "He does work, you know."

I laughed.

"I did pull my schoolgirl skirt up high on my thighs." Jenna throat-moaned into the phone. "Have you ever read those dirty stories on the internet where a man drives the babysitter home, and he reaches over and touches her legs and starts rubbing her thighs and slowly works his way to her pussy while she panics and tells him to stop, but once he rubs her clit, she melts for him?"

"No," I said, my cock growing at the playful shyness I heard in my girl's voice, "but you're gonna show me where to find them, and then we'll read them together."

Jenna laughed and said, "I felt like a girl from one of those stories. I felt so nasty--in a sexy way--I got a little wet."

dad," I said with playful

daughters supposed to be attracted to their dads?

We both laughed.

over when he's home, and you know my mother: She does everything he tells her to do as soon as he tells her to do it, no matter

she

a bargain with my mother," I said. "We can't do

the noise somewhere between angry and

that his little

said, then she laughed. "I mean, I like the idea

of this book for free. Don't miss out on the

let my mother know you're here, so if I'm not downstairs, use your key to get inside." "Gotcha, see you soon," Jenna said. "Love

before I had a chance

phone in my left hand out of habit. I knocked on Mom's door and pushed it open, finding Mom sitting in her chair as naked as before. She looked relaxed when she turned her eyes toward me. I smiled, breathing in

busy," Mom said, her voice softening while her expression turned meek. "But if I have to

and said,

face went from

"I'm telling you so that you won't worry." I smiled. "You can hang out with us if

flat expression narrowed, turning into a sharp-cheeked glare. Even angry, her

look at me like that," I mumbled, looking down. "It's turning me on." I shrugged. "Look, I'm wearing jeans. Thick jeans. With