The Family Spy

The other day I decided not to wear panties around Adam, giving him a greater incentive to be on the lookout.

With the size of my boobs, and my age, I can rarely getaway without wearing a bra, but today was one of those days.

I chose a nice dress, it was our local shopping center, I didn’t want to be too obvious, decent cleavage, decent length, cut low under the arms and light.

Bending over and extending an arm just so, and voila, a perfect view of a whole naked breast.

Twerk that ass, and voila again, the dress would just find its way between the ass cheeks and stretch across them. Not to mention that awkward moment when you just have to pick something up from that bottom shelf, and your whole ass gets exposed, with some pussy too, if you do it right.

I played with Adam and watched him, amazed that he didn’t catch on to the fact that I was playing him the whole time.

I had worn the same dress numerous times before, with Mark, teasing total strangers, the flowery pattern of it we chose on purpose, for me to be able to use it and discreetly wipe off and hide the pussy juice that just flowed out of me.

I had a plan for Annie too. Our last stop was the store that I like to shop in. Knowing what I was looking for, I picked out the garments and took them back to the changing rooms to try them on.

With Annie in front waiting I closed the drape and changed into a top and skirt that were almost vulgar on my frame, with my “assets.”

Walking out in front of the mirror, I could almost see Annie’s jaw drop.

“You are not serious about that?” she looked at me.

“Yeah, I know, right, it looked just so cute on the hanger.” I said twirling obscenely in front of her.

“Let me try something else.” I returned to the stall, not closing the drape all the way, letting Annie watch me as I dressed.

“You’re not wearing underwear.” She whispered, scolded me, surprised.

“I told you yesterday, its such nice weather…” I replied ignoring her annoyance.

Next, I chose a dress that I saw one of the porn girls wearing in Adam’s collection, that resembled Annie. Too tight and to short for my frame, but very sexy.

Annie watched me as I pulled it on. We would change in front of each other before, but today I was being especially provocative, touching my naked ass and pussy in front of her, grabbing my boobs. It happens when you are trying on clothes, right?

Walking up to the mirror I twirled about a little, pimping the dress out to my daughter.

“Nice, but not for me, why don’t you try it?”

“Don’t you think that it’s too short?” She asked shyly.

“For me, maybe, but not for you, you should try it and we’ll see.” I walked into the stall, not bothering to pull in the drape. I slipped off the dress, and naked holding the dress I offered it to her. Slightly confused she took it from me and walked in as I, still naked, walked out of the stall.

Watching me being so bold in the changing rooms, and probably reassessing her values, she took her own clothes off, without closing the drape.

I wash the clothes for our whole family, so I know every bra and pair of panties that Annie owns. She was wearing a comfortable cotton bottom and a nice half lace bra. Compared to my nudity she was like a Nun.

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