My mom rose to her feet and said, "Okay, I guess I can see that. Boys need pussy once in a while that's all, and women need cock. I don't think they should have fired Ms. Pelvicthrust, but I guess it comes from being a slut." I was shocked by my mother's words, even though she seemed calm while using them. Then she continued, "You've had a hard day, why don't you and I change into our suits and go swimming."
Unlike most moms, mine wore a string bikini. It was light blue and a couple sizes too small. Whenever I went swimming with friends, I always caught them staring at my mom and had to punch them in the arm. She had bought me a pair of swimming trunks that were white and a size too small, but I didn't want to do anything to waste her time, so I just kept them.
My mom was changing in the bathroom. The door was semi broken, so it wouldn't shut all the way and sometimes it opened on it's own. I had to go past the bathroom on the way to my room, so I caught a glimpse of my mom wearing a bra and panties through the door. This is when I realized, mother or not, that?
My mom was hot! She had around the same size breasts as Ms. Pelvicthrust, maybe a little smaller. She had an ass that could bypass even Ms. Pelvicthrust and she was thinner. Ms. Pelvicthrust had a child not much before my experience with her, and I guess that could account for her extra baby fat. My mom had longer hair than Ms. Pelvicthrust and it was fiery red, almost hypnotic. Her lips were luscious and shiny, and her eyes were a soft caring blue.
I waited for a while as she unclipped her bra, exposing her amazingly firm tits, with medium-sized pretty pink nipples. Then she seemed to look straight at me through the mirror, but seemingly didn't notice me. I left, fearing I'd get caught, just as my mom was dropping her thin lacey panties.
I put on my white swimming trunks and went out to the pool. As I was walking past the bathroom, my mom just got out of it. She bumped into me. Her hand rubbed against my penis, causing me to shudder and bend forward, causing my head to brush against her 1inch-protruding nipple. A lame, "Excuse me," was all I got out, seeing as I had to hold in an arroused gasp.
I went out to the pool and jumped in the water. It wasn't too warm or too cold. My mom got in to and we raced a few laps. Then mom got out and lay boob-first on the pool chair. As she did so, I noticed her bikini was now almost completely see-through!!! But I looked down at myself and noticed almost the same effect taking part on MY bathing suit. She undid her bikini top so she wouldn't get tan lines. I stayed in the pool for a while. Then my mom says, "Peter, can you do something for me?"
"Yeah, what mom?" |