This choice: Dress in more revealing clothing around Mom? • Go Back...Chapter #4Dress in more revealing clothing around Mom? by: Unknown A week passed by, and each day, Natalie continued to passionately kiss her mother each morning before leaving for school. She picked back up after arriving home, then one last time before going to bed. However it never went past the kissing, and Natalie wanted to find a way to help advance their interactions.
That Saturday evening, Michelle was gathering her clean pajamas, and walked into the bathroom. leaving her bedroom door open. Natalie snuck in, silently watching as her mother undressed. Her eyes traced each gentle curve of her mother's body as it became more exposed, from the soft bend of the small of Michelle's back, to the mouth-watering hills of her bust, and the two cute firm buttocks. Not once did Michelle turn around as she stepped into the shower and pulled the curtain closed, warm water running over her body.
Natalie felt herself wanting more contact with her, but knew it had to be done the right way. For now, she snuck back out into her own room.
"For now, it might be better just to get her to be attracted to my own body," Natalie thought to herself, examining her reflection. She started to go through her clothing, looking for the best items.
Twenty minutes later, Michelle stepped out of the shower, feeling refreshed. She had had the distinct feeling that she had been spied on while undressing, and she already knew the culprit. However, she didn't feel upset. Over the past week, Michelle had grown accustomed to kissing her daughter, and was enjoying it more and more every day. She knew such actions were commonplace, but it was simply taking her longer to grow accustomed to. However, she knew it was what Natalie wanted, and she wanted to make the girl feel loved.
Wrapping a towel around herself, she stepped out into the hall, and stopped at Nat's room. Peering in, she found the girl staring at herself in the mirror, wearing clothes she hadn't worn before. A red tank-top adorned her torso, though it was short enough to expose her flat belly, and helped to show off her modest B-cups. The girl also had on a pair of ripped jean shorts that exposed her butt, and covered very little of her thighs. Not to mention she was barefoot, showing off her little toes. She had to admit, her daughter had a very nice body. Michelle took a few steps forward.
Natalie looked up to see her mother staring at her, and walking closer to her. "That looks very nice on you, dear. Dressing up for someone?"
The girl smiled. "Yeah, and she's standing right next to me. That towel looks nice on you, too, Mom, though I much prefer what's underneath it."
"So, you were spying on me," Michelle smirked, and playfully bopped the girl on the head. She then wrapped her arms around Natalie form behind, letting her hands grasp her flat stomach. Oh, her skin was so soft to the touch. She kissed the girl's neck, and Natalie guided her to her lips. As their tongues again wrestled, Natalie guided her mother's hands up over her chest. Michelle felt the soft mounds jiggle in her fingers, gently massaging and kneading as if they were dough being prepared for baking. She played with Natalie's hardening nipples, flicking and pinching at them. The girl moaned into their kiss, feeling her shorts becoming increasingly damp.
Michelle, wanting to feel more of Natalie, let her hands stroll away from the beautiful breasts, and move downward, eagerly pushing down past the clothing and rubbing her daughter's firm butt. The shorts gave way to Natalie's own hands, turning herself around to pressed herself against her mother.
The two finally broke the kiss, gasping heavily as they fought to catch their breath. "Ma...ma..." Natalie moved to undo her mother's towel, but Michelle stopped her.
"Shh..." Michelle continued to plant brief kisses to Natalie's neck, and picked her up, laying her down on her bed. "Any more, and I think I'll pass out. Tonight was just me getting used to your shape, dear, but I promise, we'll continue this later." She bent over so that Natalie had a splendid view of Michelle's bust. Planting one last kiss to her lips, Michelle rubbed the girl's head, and made her way to her own room.
Natalie could cross another goal off her list: her mother had definitely found her body attractive.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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