Her touch was so soft and gentle that I had to stifle a sigh. My heart was beating fast and to my horror, I was getting wet again. Her other hand caressed my back moving lower towards my butt. I felt my mom’s breath come faster. I heard a rustling of fabric and after a few seconds I felt her breast against my side. It was warm and soft and the nipple was hard. I didn’t know what to do. Her lips were on my cheek, kissing me repeatedly and then I began to detect a slight movement and then heard a slight rhythmic wet sound.
I didn’t want to believe it, but here I was, on bed sticking a sexy pose and my mom was rubbing her breasts against my side while rubbing her pussy. I could hear her moan as she rubbed herself. Her tongue snaked out of her mouth licking my ear. I moaned a little still pretending to be asleep and without thinking I started to rock against the sheet again. My mom stopped for a while and then she started to rub again, satisfied that I was still asleep. I don’t know how I managed to stop shuddered as I felt her hand travel lower down my body. Her hands reached my pussy which was jutting out from between my legs in my position straddling the bunched up sheet. Her movements were tentative and slow. Her breath was coming faster and I could almost hear the thumping of her heart.
She started rubbing my slit while rubbing her own pussy and abruptly as it all started, she stopped. I didn’t realize until later that she had heard someone drive in through the gate. I heard the rustling of her dress as she hurriedly straightened her dress and walked out of my room. I breathed a sigh of relief and for a moment was annoyed with me for feeling that mom should have helped me finish. I also started to wonder what it was like to rub each other. With that thought my horny state went off like a light.
I got up angry with myself and started to wash up and get ready for breakfast. My mom was with Aunt Amy when I went downstairs for breakfast. My mom turned crimson when she saw me and avoided looking into my eyes.
I coolly went up to her and hugged her making sure she got an eyeful of my A cups. I then kissed Aunt Amy on her cheeks. She blushed as she got a glimpse of my breasts. For a moment I was bewildered to find how easily I fell into a slutty mode. I kissed her a second time and made sure my tongue caressed her cheek. She shuddered at the wet probe. Without letting them recover I sat opposite them making sure that they would get a glimpse of my pink panties under the mini skirt I was wearing. I coolly leafed through a magazine enjoying the distress I was creating. My mom was the first to break the ice.
“Did you sleep well sweetie?” she asked. I detected a slight tremor in her voice. Maybe she was not sure if I were awake or not.
“Uh huh,” I replied, sticking to the aloof teenager mode.
“I walked into your room this morning,” she continued.
“Oh, did you?” I managed to keep my composure, although feeling annoyed and somewhat delighted at the moistening of my pussy.