There was a long pause.
LilRedRyder: You surprise me, you naughty boy!
Mom got up and lifted her tank top past her navel, showing off a tanned and toned stomach.
Dad said, “Keep saying ‘higher’ until she quits.
BaBeeBoy69: Higher.
Mom lifted up to the bottom of her rib cage.
BaBeeBoy69: Higher.
She lifted to just below her boobs.
BaBeeBoy69: Higher.
The shirt went up, showing her breasts to just below the nipples. I took a quick screenshot, and before I could make one last request, she dropped the shirt and sat down.
LilRedRyder: I can’t believe you got me to do that!
BaBeeBoy69: You have such an amazing body. Wow!
LilRedRyder: Now, what are you going to show me?
BaBeeBoy69: Not my stomach after seeing YOURS!
“Tell her you’ll show her the top of your pubic hair.”
“Dad! I won’t. Plus, that’ll scare her away.”
“Trust me,” he said. “Women like to force the issue as much as men. They just don’t want people to know it.”
LilRedRyder: Then, what?
BaBeeBoy69: The top of my pubic hair.”
LilRedRyder: I beg your pardon!
BaBeeBoy69: I’ll show you where my pubic hair starts.
A long pause while Mom squirmed in her seat.
LilRedRyder: OK.
This time, the pause was mine. “Hurry up before she chickens out. You got her going.”
I stood, unbuttoned my pants and unzipped them. For greater control, I used both thumbs to gently guide my white underwear to the spot where two or three pubic hairs looked over the waistband.
LilRedRyder: Lower.
I pulled down until there was an inch of black tangles showing.
LilRedRyder: Lower.
This time I went to just where my cock started, showing all of my pubic triangle.
LilRedRyder: I have to go.
Then, the screen went dark.
“I told you it would scare her away,” I said.
Before I could get my pants up, Dad ripped them and my underwear down, springing totally into view my raging erection!
“My God, Eric. Where’d you get THAT thing? That’s the biggest cock I’ve ever seen, and I’ve had to witness quite a few in the line of duty. Look at this,” he said as he grabbed the leather nightstick he carried in his belt and placed it aside of my penis. “This is ten inches long, and it’s only a little longer than that concealed weapon you’ve been carrying.”
I pulled my pants up, ashamed that Dad saw I was excited.
“Damn! Your mother made a man of you tonight!”
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Mom got home about a half hour later. Dad, as usual, had been called out on some police business.
“Eric, how’s my favorite son?” she joked. Although now, if I hadn’t been BaBeeBoy69 myself, I would have been jealous of her “other” son.
“I’m good, Mom. How was the meeting?”
“Boring. Same sort of stuff, but I think I’m really helping someone,” she said as she put down her purse and carryall bag. She was wearing the conservative skirt and blouse she left in, and must have changed into the outfit of tight jeans and tank top for our chat. “Do you want something cold to drink,” she asked before heading for the kitchen.
“No thanks, Mom.” As soon as she rounded the corner, I dove for her bag and discovered I was right. There was her chat uniform: tank top under her neatly folded jeans. I noticed that the crotch of her jeans was slightly darker. A little further digging showed another surprise-a pair of pink panties. I heard Mom head for the bathroom and knew I had a few more seconds to explore.