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We Will Do Your Mom First
Date: 9/1/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: Bountyhunter310, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
stammered out. "What? You can ask anything. You don't have to be shy with me ... I'm almost your mother," she answered. And she was truly morphing into Michelle and away from the Mrs. W. I'd always known. "It's just I saw your bra ... when I was zipping you up," I said. "My bra?" "I shouldn't ask," I said as I let a blush escape onto my cheeks. "Will! Don't be foolish." "It's just that I couldn't figure out how it stays up ... there didn't seem to be any straps." Michelle laughed. I went on, "We sorta investigated ladies bras before--" "Have you?" there was a challenge in her eyes. "You and Kevin?" "We didn't do anything bad. We were just trying to figure out how to open and shut them. It's all part of our plan. What if we ever get in a position to undo one and we can't." "We'd look stupid," her son agreed. "And whose bras were they?" I think she expected I'd say hers. That we'd been messing around in her underwear. In fact I think she was hoping it was in her drawer that we'd been exploring. "You won't say anything? You won't be mad? Promise?" I asked. "Of course I won't be angry with you." "Mom's." 'Your mother's?" I nodded. "And Ashley's." "There's so many kinds mom," Kev threw out. "Some of them were almost impossible to open." "We didn't do anything Mrs. W." I'd gone back to the more formal address on purpose. ... "Nothing really wrong." "It's absolutely normal for boys to be curious." 'It's just that when I saw yours tonight it looked different than Mom's." Michelle White then went on to give us a ten minute mini-class on bras. The one she was wearing, which she let us have a pretty darned good look at as she explained its structure, turned out to be something called a strapless, seamless, push up bra in satin. In a leopard skin print pattern. As she leaned over for a second both Kev and I saw it when a nipple popped free. She leaned back but she didn't rush doing it. Her nipple had been excited. "Will you show us all of your bras, maybe tomorrow?" Kev asked somewhat boldly. "We really had trouble when we didn't have anyone showing us how they worked," I immediately added. "You boys will be studying too hard to have any time for bra mechanics," she answered, but with a smile. We both took it as a yes. When the DJ appeared and the music started up I asked Kev's mother for the first dance. She refused at first. "We probably should go home." "I'm not that bad," I protested. "That's not why--" I interrupted her. "Mom taught me. Before the prom. Showed me how to do it." "She did?" she asked as I took her hand and got her to her feet. "She told me it's all in how you hold the woman. Gently but firmly," I said as I put my arms around her back. Involuntarily her arms snaked around my head. Her breasts brushed ...