I moved my hands automatically.
“No. Don’t cover it. It’s beautiful.” She said as I rearranged my hands in front of my member.
What was going on here? Was Mary, the mother of my girlfriend, really staring at my growing erection? Did she just ask me to remove my hands so she could see better?
She looked me in the eyes and said sternly, “Chris, move your hands. I want to see that thing.”
Surprised, I obediently moved my hands to my sides. She stared at my cock and literally licked her lips. The blood was pumping my cock and causing it to throb as it grew. The soap was slowly being rinsed by the shower and the lather ran off it and streamed off my balls and down my thighs.
Mary bit the corner of her bottom lip in an expression identical to the one her daughter made when she wanted me to fuck her. The thought made me very horny.
She sucked in her breath as she stared at my muscular frame. I think I could see her nipples poking out against the fabric of her bra and tee-shirt.
Mary suddenly made a decision. She reached up and pulled her top off over her head and threw it to the floor. She reached behind her and unhooked her bra. She pulled the straps off her shoulders and set her breasts free. Looking at my body, she pulled a hairband off her wrists and pulled her hair into a ponytail. I stared at her large tits as they bounced and settled through these motions.
Mary’s tits. Mary’s gorgeous tits. They were nothing like her daughter’s. The areola were larger and the hard nipples were the size of my pinky tip. The nipples were placed surprisingly high and proud for her age.
Mary looked at me, defying me to not be turned on as she slid her hands down over her breasts, held one heavy breast in each hand and pushed them together. She let her hands slide up and slowly ran her hands over the nipples allowing each finger to bend the hard tip before it sprang back to be rubbed by the next. She closed her eyes and shuddered slightly and finished by pinching each nipple between her thumb and finger.
Wow! I thought. Just like her daughter…right to her pussy.
And right on cue with that thought, Mary moved her hands down her flat belly to her shorts. Without unbuttoning her shorts, she ran her thumbs into the sides of them and bent over towards me, causing her tits to hang and swing. She then wiggled her hips, shimmying out of the shorts, shaking one tit against the other. She reached up to grab her panties to pull them down too. She paused briefly and smiled devilishly at me. She turned around, bent over and showed me her sexy ass. She shook it, and slid her panties to her ankles. Making loud squeegee sounds, I quickly wiped the shower glass to get a better view.
I stared at the heart-shaped ass of this woman – my girlfriend’s mother. Her hairy pussy lips peeking out at me. I immediately wanted to masturbate so I slid one hand down my hard cock.
Whatever reservations I may have had a minute ago, whatever awkwardness I had felt, had disappeared with that sexy striptease. Mary stood up and turned around and I took in her nudity, slowly stroking away.