I was going to make it impossible to resist.
“You know about Abby, too?” he asked, this time in an ungarbled sentence.
“I watched quite a bit of it on the cameras,” I admitted, as I opened the box of Saxx underwear and knelt down at his feet.
“Cameras?”
“Yes, I have a pretty good security system in this house,” I explained as I pulled the black underwear out of the box and added, “Lift your foot.”
He mindlessly did.
“The other.”
He did.
I pulled the silk underwear up his legs, draping it over his ass and his beautiful cock.
“There. That’s a lot nicer,” I said, standing back up.
Finally, he said, “So you’ve been teasing me all week?”
I grabbed his shirt and pulled it over his head as I ignored the question and asked, “Do you know that today is Nude Day?”
“I do,” he nodded, as he began to come to grips with what was really happening.
“And yet you were wearing clothes when I got home,” I smiled playfully.
“Now that you’ve broken the ice, I won’t be for the rest of the day,” he asserted as he picked me up and carried me to the bed.
“What are you doing?” I asked in feigned shock.
“Becoming the man of the house,” he said, confidence now oozing from him.
“I’ve needed one of those for years,” I said, as he dropped me on the bed, crawled on top of me, the pressure of his hard cock in just the right place, and kissed me.
I was so ready to suck his cock.
I was so ready to feel his cock in my pussy.
I was possibly even ready to have his big cock tear my long-neglected ass apart.
What I wasn’t ready for was this intimate, loving kiss.
My body melted.
The kiss was soft, tender and tentative at first.
But as I wrapped my legs around him and rubbed them up and down his back, our kiss became more urgent and passionate.
Our tongues explored each other’s mouths.
We each moaned into the other’s mouth.
When he broke the kiss, I asked, rather sweet and innocent in my look, if not my words, “Jason dear, are you about to make me your Mommy-slut?”
“Is that what you want?” he asked, looking into my eyes with a mixture of love and lust.
“I want to be your everything, son,” I answered, looking back into his eyes with the same mixture of love and lust.
This was the calm before the storm.
The sweet before the dirty.
The moment just before everything changed.
“Well, first I’d better take your advice,” he said, as he kissed me again, then moved down and kissed my neck.
Moved to my tits.
Cupped them.
Sucked on my hard nipples.
“Do you like Mommy’s tits?” I moaned.
“Love them,” he said as he pleasured them.
“You used to love them as a baby,” I said, making this even naughtier than it already was.
“I never stopped loving these gorgeous puppies,” he said, playfully tugging on a nipple with his teeth.
“That’s it, suck on Mommy’s tits,” I moaned, loving this attention they hadn’t received in years. Since college, actually. Carmen had loved sucking on my tits. She’d also loved eating my pussy for hours.
For a couple more minutes he did just that before he said, “Now it’s time for me to follow the advice of a very wise woman.”