“Change first.”

He smirked,Beautiful Girl following her out. A sudden impulse struck him, and he kicked off the sweater entirely, leaving just the blouse, skirt, and hose. You think I like being ogled? Maybe if you stopped sulking and actually talked to a girl, you wouldn’t be so obsessed with what your friends think!”

The air crackled between them, tension snapping like a live wire. My cock was painfully hard just looking at Mum.

“Can I have the rest of my present now?” Mum smiled as she undid my belt.