Mom's in Charge Dad, sorry! Ch. 02

If you remember the last story it's all about my mom, Amy Sethwick. I guess I should have mentioned that my name is Josh. (A little embarrassed maybe) I am her very horny 18 year old son and my parent's only child. I go to the local community college but not very much lately as I hang with mom all of the time. In the last story my mom was starting to become very flirtatious around me and we started to become "Buds." We were more like two peas in a pod with all of the time we were spending together.

In the last story we were at the mall getting ready to go shopping which was mom's favorite pastime and only hobbly. I touched briefly on the fact that my dad was a long-time phone company worker who makes $36,900 yearly and my mother, by virtue of generations of hard work by her family, has been living off the interest of a 5.8 million dollar trust fund. 3.5% a year keeps her in all of the new hottest shoes and sexy ankle bracelets she can get her hands and feet on. My mother has no interest in working, exercising, eating, my father, or any of the rest of the family. She likes to shop and she likes me!

Like I was mentioning before, I aimed to get mom that super-hot set of lingerie I saw on the Victoria's Secret web site so I told her while we were at the pizza grill that we would need to split up for the first hour of shopping. (We always went for 3-4 hours) Mom was on her sixth vodka and I was done with my pizza so we were ready to roll! Mom hardly eats so it's amazing to me just how much liquor she handles, and it's very sexy and exciting to me for some reason to watch her drink.

Amy, as she makes me address her only when we go shopping for some reason, was wearing the hottest 4" heels with a sexy, very light tan pair of Capri dress slacks that were pretty much painted on. She topped off her ensemble with just a tight, white spandex T-shirt tank top that showcased her tiny little perfect nipples and small but firm peachy "Pups," as she sometimes referred to her cute little teacup sized boobs.

Mom never wore anything but a thong and you could clearly see her tiny butt shake a little when she walked even though at her weight, about 82 lbs, she hardly had any body fat. Mom was going to go get her bleach blonde, shoukder-length hair ironed and get a pedicure while I was on my own. Before we parted mom hugged me close and gave me a quick rubbing with her chest and a devilish looking smile. We agreed to meet back at the pizza grill in an hour. Mom would need to refresh herself or as she liked to say, "I just need a few minutes to re-focus." What that really meant was a few more vodkas! With a raging hard-on I began my slow, penguin-like walk down to Victoria's Secret.

When I got there I asked the young girl there to show me the hottest lingerie and settled on something like I saw on the Internet. It was the last extra-extra small size super-petite they had and I paid with dad's $50 bill! I had the sales girl gift box it and put a red bow on the box. I walked around a bit and by the time I looked at my phone again it was nearly an hour and so I started to walk to the pizza grill.

Mom was already at the bar having a vodka. When I looked at her my heart began to flutter in my throat. God, she was so hot! Her sexy toes were all done up in super hot slut red and she had a new ankle bracelet on to go with the one she already had on. Her hair was ironed perfectly straight and she had a TON of makeup on including the hottest porn-star style blush, reddish eye shadow and stop-sign red lipstick on! "How do I look honey?," she said, standing up.

I stammered for words and somehow said, "You are the hottest mom anyone could ever have. You could be on the internet!" She blushed a bit and I stared too long but what a great moment it was! It wasn't the greatest thing to say but mom liked it!

After 3 or 4 more vodkas mom was ready to "Get down to it" as she liked to say. Of course, getting down to it meant spending 500.00 or so on some outfits. Mom always used the compant credit card, never her own money! Walking arm in arm mom brought us over to Dimi's, the super high end petite and small lady's store. Mom was a super-petite 4'9" and around 82 lbs. currently and she's on a super-strict diet, besides booze and her "trail mix" of course! (Laughs)

I always got a raging boner in Dimi's while looking at all of the hot clothes and hot, petite woman that shop and work there. Mom said she was there for one thing today, "Swimsuits!," she said, like a little teenage slut. Mom never got anywhere NEAR the water but that didn't stop her from owning at least twenty stunning, sexy suits that quite frankly made her look like a twenty-five year old hottie! (Mom is actually 43)

We shopped for about 4 or 5 extra-extra small petite suits to try on and mom picked up a pair of 4" white open-toe spike heels to try them on with. Mom, being the master manipulator that she is told the pretty young sales lady that her boyfriend, me, had to go in the changing room with her because she had MS and need to be helped. Mom was always super-bitchy to any sales staff right off the get-go and no matter what! I would just kind of shrug my shoulders and get a hard-on. She would say the most demeaning things if she couldn't get her way, like, "Maybe you should either quit or get a real job you little bitch!" Luckily, the sales lady bought it and we went into the changing room and selected a booth at the very end.

Of course, mom wouldn't dream of letting me get a good eyeful as she made me stand back-to-back with her while she disrobed. It took all of ten seconds for her to be completely naked. My emotions were on super-adrenaline as I felt her fumbling around to put the first skimpy suit on. She said, "Presto" as she was slipping into her resort-style slut spikes. As I turned around I must have made a slight noise and my eyes got really wide looking at mom in this completely hot one-piece with a diamond tummy cut-out. Mom gave me a super hot smile and licked her lips and then bent down and pouted like a naughty 18-year old!

The cut out went down so low that I could see the bottom of her wonderful boobs a the top and just the top of the wisp of pubic hair that she keeps between her belly button and pussy. Okay, so I've tried to sneak a peek before! "I suppose I'll have to trim just a little to get away with this one but it would be worth it. What do you think honey?"

"I love it Mom!," I stuttered. Then with a raging boner I gave her a big hug. I know she felt it because she kind of grinded into me with a sexy little hip shake, but only for a second.

Then, she gave me an evil wink and whispered in my ear, "This one will be on the house," and gave me a cute, soccer mom-like high-five. Then she started throwing her clothes on giving me her barely existent panties to hold onto. I shoved them into my packet. They were the size of a gum wrapper! Mom was acting extra-bitchy, tossing the suits on the counter and clicking her credit card impatiently. Today was a big shopping day and after 10 vodkas, 5 swimsuits and a $700.00 bill my mom was getting pretty tired.

We hopped in the car and I drove home. Mom dozed off on the way back which was around half an hour. I had the strongest urge to pull over and rip her clothes off! My heart was beating double-time all of the way home. I walked my mom from the car to her room and helped get her out of her pants and into her bed. She let me get her pants off but that was IT! At least I got to see the swimsuit again. My mom always knows what's up! (Even when she's buzzed) I laid the box with the lingerie on top of the bed next to her with a note, I will always love you so much mom! from Josh.