I wanted to perform for him, but he wasn’t home, I walked around my bedroom thinking about his cock from the pictures, I played with myself to pass the time. I wanted to let Adam watch me as I shaved my pussy, as I washed my tits, as I played with myself for him. But he was still a long time away.
I decided to ready myself without an audience, take care of those stubs in those hard to get to places, and then, when my beautiful boy comes home do almost the same thing, just for his benefit.
Time was near, Annie was home and soon Adam will be too.
Standing naked in the middle of my room, Annie caught me picking out a dress to wear.
“Mom, you’re home.” She said surprised to see me.
“I just got home, and am going to change. Do you think that this dress is too revealing to wear around the house?” I asked her opinion, getting her involved in my scheme.
Annie walked in and held up the dress against my naked body, the hem almost decently long, and the silky material almost properly sheer.
“I don’t know, would you let me wear this in the house, around dad and Adam?” She said almost sarcastically.
“If you want, sure, I have this other one that I was choosing from.” Ignoring her sarcasm, I turned the conversation serious.
“It’s such a nice day, and I thought that it would be such a shame to waste it in sweats.” I said letting her hold the first as I picked up the second.
“Let me see this one better.” She took the dress from my hand held it up against my body like the other one.
“This is definitely too short for you, you take this one and, if you let me, I’ll wear this one.”
Skipping over the translucence of both of the dresses, I agreed and Annie turned to the door.
“You really don’t think they are to short mom?”
“Nonsense, honey, and even if they are, it’s only us at home, and we’re family.”
As Annie walked out, I heard Adam walk into the house, still naked in the middle of the room I turned my back to the door and spied through the mirror at the hall.
Sure enough, Adam had crept up without a sound and was peering at me from the edge of the door.
Now that I knew that he was there, I evaded even glancing at the hall, and went about as if I was picking out dresses.
You don’t get as old as I and not have a grasp of the tricks of being sexy for your audience. It was always a question of ‘should I’ and never ‘how’ for me.
Being as subtle as I could, I showed every inch of my body to my son’s hungry eyes.
I settled on the dress that Annie had left me, and pulled it on over my naked body. I adjusted my boobs in the tight silky top and made a show as to leaving my room, giving Adam time to hide or whatever.
As I turned into the hall, Adam appeared at the other end as if he had just gotten there.
We passed each other in the corridor, and I reached out to him and gave him a peck on the cheek.
I felt his eyes on me as I descended the stairs.
I was in the kitchen teasing Adam, when Annie came to dinner. With just one look at me and she walked up and whispered in my ear: “You’re not wearing any underwear! Not even panties!”