Mommy loves talking to her boys. I especially love hearing about the time when you discovered me changing and couldn’t help coming in to help me. You were a bourgeoning young man, not yet been with a woman yet, and you’d been longing for your mother for some time. I knew, of course, and I was waiting for just such an opportunity for you to come in and be bold enough to make a bit of a move towards letting me know you were ready for more.
You caught me undressing, so I slowly unchanged some more. I showed you me in my bra, then in my panties. Then I showed you by beautiful tits, and I guided your hand to one so you could feel how soft it was. You wanted to taste it, so I let you lean your head down and take a nipple into your mouth so you could suck, just like you used to when you were a wee bitty bumpkin. It feels much different, now that you’re older!
And of course, you were curious about what I was hiding in my panties. So I wriggled out of them and showed you my beautiful pussy underneath. You’d never seen one before, so naturally you wanted to feel it, too. You were surprised to feel how wet it was! And the smell – you said it made you feel dizzy.
Would you like to talk about what we did next? I don’t quite remember how things went from there. Why don’t you remind me?
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