Nate went downstairs and entered the kitchen. Amanda was standing at the counter in a simple T-shirt and jeans, sipping a cup of coffee while looking over the newspaper she had laid out, and bent over slightly with her elbow propping her up. While Nate had taken brief glances at her figure before like any pubescent boy would, he caught himself now outright ogling the curve of her thighs, the arch of her back and the glimpse of her breasts visible on either side due to their size. He imagined how sexy she'd look wearing nothing but a classic apron right now.
As soon as he processed the thought, Amanda's outfit faded away and was replaced by exactly that. Her pose didn't change and she didn't even react to what happened, but now the only piece of clothing she had on was the exact apron he thought of and her ass, thighs and back were now on full display to him. He could even see a glimpse of her exposed pussy because of how far she was bending forward, and his pajamas quickly became strained by his erection. He didn't expect to ever think this completely unironically, but Oedipus be damned, Nate wanted to fuck his mom right now.
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