13-05-2019, 07:13 PM
"Oh Ravi I'm so relieved to know you feel that way. Let's just ..."
"Shhhhh!!" He immediately cut her off and stared at her silently for a long beat before he continued.
"Listen Mom, I do admit this whole situation is off-the-chart bizarre and dysfunctional but, holy crap! ... You have no idea just how smoking hot you look stripped down to your nylons and high heels like this."
Self-conscious and chagrined, Archana blushed in shame.
"I'm so turned on right now I can barely see straight. — I mean, Jeez, your legs look amazing. ... you're as hot as any model I've ever seen in Maxim and, thanks to Deepak, you're all mine tonight."
She felt his eyes running up and down her body and she became very aware of the large mass that was straining against his jeans.
"I've been spending my time with teenage girls who dress like a joke and act like they're twelve. Now, suddenly I've got the opportunity to get my hands on a real woman."
Archana felt the room become suddenly hot and stuffy.
"So, yes. Technically you belong to me now. I've agreed to let Deepak have you pretty much whenever he wants too, but you're my property now and we're going to have new rules around here. No more jeans or sweats. Short tight skirts and dresses from now on ... Understand?"
She nodded submissively.
"And when we're alone the skirt comes off and I get to have you in nylons and heels all the time. Is that clear?"
Again she nodded her assent. Archana felt lightheaded and close to fainting as she watched him stroking himself openly through his jeans. Her lower lip quivered as she realized she had truly crawled out of the frying pan into a new fire.
"Look, Mom. I know doing the right thing would mean having me take a long cold shower and letting you go get some sleep. But put yourself in my place. What are the chances I'll ever get another opportunity to have a leggy full grown beautiful woman in a position where she has to do whatever I want? Of course it sucks that you just happen to be my mother, but that doesn't change the fact that you've got legs that could stop traffic, an ass guys drool over and boobs fit for a centerfold."
Archana listened somberly, and she reluctantly found herself agreeing with him. Although she wasn't vain, she knew she was blessed with good looks and she also knew that at 5'11" she was a head-turner. It wasn't reaArchanable to expect Ravi's hormones to be immune to her charms simply because he was her son. Besides, maybe the only thing she was really good for was to be used as a "boy toy" anyway.
"Shhhhh!!" He immediately cut her off and stared at her silently for a long beat before he continued.
"Listen Mom, I do admit this whole situation is off-the-chart bizarre and dysfunctional but, holy crap! ... You have no idea just how smoking hot you look stripped down to your nylons and high heels like this."
Self-conscious and chagrined, Archana blushed in shame.
"I'm so turned on right now I can barely see straight. — I mean, Jeez, your legs look amazing. ... you're as hot as any model I've ever seen in Maxim and, thanks to Deepak, you're all mine tonight."
She felt his eyes running up and down her body and she became very aware of the large mass that was straining against his jeans.
"I've been spending my time with teenage girls who dress like a joke and act like they're twelve. Now, suddenly I've got the opportunity to get my hands on a real woman."
Archana felt the room become suddenly hot and stuffy.
"So, yes. Technically you belong to me now. I've agreed to let Deepak have you pretty much whenever he wants too, but you're my property now and we're going to have new rules around here. No more jeans or sweats. Short tight skirts and dresses from now on ... Understand?"
She nodded submissively.
"And when we're alone the skirt comes off and I get to have you in nylons and heels all the time. Is that clear?"
Again she nodded her assent. Archana felt lightheaded and close to fainting as she watched him stroking himself openly through his jeans. Her lower lip quivered as she realized she had truly crawled out of the frying pan into a new fire.
"Look, Mom. I know doing the right thing would mean having me take a long cold shower and letting you go get some sleep. But put yourself in my place. What are the chances I'll ever get another opportunity to have a leggy full grown beautiful woman in a position where she has to do whatever I want? Of course it sucks that you just happen to be my mother, but that doesn't change the fact that you've got legs that could stop traffic, an ass guys drool over and boobs fit for a centerfold."
Archana listened somberly, and she reluctantly found herself agreeing with him. Although she wasn't vain, she knew she was blessed with good looks and she also knew that at 5'11" she was a head-turner. It wasn't reaArchanable to expect Ravi's hormones to be immune to her charms simply because he was her son. Besides, maybe the only thing she was really good for was to be used as a "boy toy" anyway.
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