The ‘confession’ nearly made Amy’s head spin realizing how horny her boys truly were. Obviously she knew that 18 year olds were horny in general, but she never realized to what extent. But it played right into her plans.
“Why do you want to know all this?” Bobby asked.
A lump suddenly formed in Amy’s throat. Could she really go through with this? Her hands nearly started to shake from nerves.
She pulled herself together. She made a plan, and as a member of the nation’s defense, she’d be a disappointment to herself if she didn’t follow through.
“Wouldn’t it be nice to have someone help with your needs?” she asked them, mustering her strength. “As a girlfriend figure, I mean. Taking care of things in an orderly and experienced manner.”
The boys were smart enough to figure out what she was implying. Naturally, they couldn’t believe it.
“Is this a joke?”
“I thought you were tired of pranks? Or is this a serious offer?”
Amy looked fierce. “If it was a serious offer, would you two accept it?”
The boys looked timid and unsure of themselves. After all, it could have been another prank. Their reluctance was certainly understandable.
Until…
Amy stood and undid her silk robe. She stood naked before her boys. Her athletic body was on full display, with toned legs from miles of daily running, toned arms from strength training, small breasts which sagged a little from age, and a freshly shaven crotch. Her brown nipples were already hard at this point.
“Now do I have your attention?” she asked, sitting back down, naked.
It amused her to see her boys nodding like puppy dogs, their eyes bewildered from staring at her nakedness. She sat there like she was speaking to a general, with perfect posture and her chin held high.
Amy kept her shoulders wide and breasts pointed forward. “This deal will remain top secret. None of this information will ever leave this house. Not a word spoken to anyone. The punishment is death. Are we clear?”
The boys instantly nodded without hesitation, staring at mom’s tits.
She continued, “This is how it’ll work: no more pranks and no more feeling sorry for yourselves. It’s time to act like grown men. In exchange, I’ll play the girlfriend role every other day. At the same time. It will be equal treatment for each of you. Understood?”
“How do you define playing the girlfriend role?” Billy asked, his eyes still ogling. “Do we just get to see you naked? Or… umm… will there be more?”
Amy summoned more courage. “That all depends. What would you expect from a girlfriend?”
“Lots of touching,” Bobby chimed in.
“Very well.”
Amy pulled her seat closer to the bed, so that her boys were within arms length.
She gave them her express permission to touch her breasts, which they took full advantage of. They rubbed, cupped, and squeezed her small tits. They even played with her stiff brown nipples. It sent a shockwave down her spine and made her pussy tingle. Her nipples became even harder.
“You know,” Bobby said before pausing, still holding mom’s tit. “I think girls our age would probably… um…”