In my previous stories I have described how blonde 20 something Holly was persuaded to remove her clothes as part of an "unplanned" striptease. In reality they were both planned but she was only tempted into it because her audience were under the impression, she was doing it reluctantly. What follows is the story of how she first took her clothes off in front of an audience, albeit one man on his birthday, and how neither were expecting it when they woke up that morning.
Holly's mom Kelly has a casual but intimate relationship with a guy called Paul. Paul lives alone and works as a freelance accountant which means he works from home most of the time.
On the day of the encounter, it is Paul's 45th birthday. Kelly is open minded about her daughter's sexual activities. Holly is a virgin and her experience with the opposite sex at the age of 18 is, as you'd expect, limited, which still gives her an innocent outlook on the type of things that men find sexually arousing. Kelly has bought her a vibrator, so she has at least had the feel of something inside her.
Kelly wants to give Paul a saucy present for his birthday and at the same time feels Holly needs to the experience of a real man. She is very broad minded so the thought of her daughter being offered up on a plate, so to speak, to her lover is doesn't faze her. Equally Holly trusts her mom implicitly so even though she doesn't know what her mom has planned, Kelly knows that she will go along with it. She knows Paul won't turn down the opportunity to sample Holly's delights if there is a chance, although at first, he will be nervous about how to approach the offer. Hopefully, all will become clear as the story unfolds.
Kelly has given Holly a card to drop into Paul on his birthday. Holly works as an office junior at a local firm. She walks home and passes Paul's house on her route.
Holly always dressed in office attire for work, smart but alluring. This day was no exception.
It's important to mention that Kelly occasionally liked to buy clothes for Holly. Items that she thought would take her from typical teenager to proper womanhood. Skirts, tops and sometimes even underwear. In fact, only the day before she had purchased 3 pairs of panties from a high street chain, all matching in design but in 3 different colours. This was part of Kelly's plan. She chose a style and colours that she knew were to Paul's taste knowing full well that Holly would wear one of them, or possibly even two, the very next day. She always liked to wear her mother's gifts as soon as the opportunity arose. If she was wearing tights, sometimes she wore two pairs, one over, one under, but mainly for practical reasons, but little did she know, tights are a big favourite of Pauls..
Around 5.15 Paul hears the doorbell ring. He answers it to see Holly standing there holding an envelope.
"Hi Holly, nice to see you, is that for me?" he asked.
"Yes, mom asked me to drop it in on my way back from work". She replied.
"Please, come in, would you like a drink, tea or something else?"
"Thanks, I'd love a coffee" she said.
Paul takes a few seconds to cast his eye over Holly's appearance. She always dressed in office attire for work, as you'd expect.
It had been another warm day, so she'd had removed her light jacket she wore that morning and carried it on her journey from the office. She wore a long sleeved white peasant blouse and a plum coloured mini skirt which stopped about 6 inches above the knee. It was totally smooth, by that I mean no seams. Paul guessed it was nylon or even a jersey type material. At the moment It wasn't tight enough to constrict her movement but he'd no doubt it would become more stretched when she sat down.. Her legs were sheathed in what looked like 10 denier glossy black hosiery, the form of which Paul was unsure. She always wore heels and today was no exception, shiny mauve to match her skirt.
Paul showed her to the lounge and quickly nipped to the kitchen and returned with two mugs of coffee.
After a few minutes chatting Holly suddenly remembers to give Paul his card.
"Sorry, I nearly forgot to give you this. I've been holding it ever since I go here" She hands over the envelope containing his birthday card.
"Oh wait, I just remembered, Mom said I should read the message she's written to you. I don't know why, it's not as if you can't see it yourself."
"OK, here, you open it then" Paul said smiling as he handed it back to her.
Holly took the card out of its envelope and looked at the cover.
"Gosh, that's quite a cheeky picture isn't it?" she showed it to Paul.
"That's typical of your mom, I'm not surprised she's picked something like that" he said.
I was a picture of a rather well-endowed young lady in a bikini. Holly read out the message on the front "Are you getting any older? Take this test"!
Holly opened the card and read the inside. "What colour are her eyes" If you haven't noticed then you haven't aged a bit".
"I can't remember" said Paul laughing. "So, you haven't aged then" laughed Holly, good for you.
"Oh wait, what's this?" she said. "Read the message on the back"
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Holly turned the card over and read what Kelly had written on the back.
"Happy Birthday, this lovely present I've sent will make your big friend John Thomas stand to attention and make a special delivery in his favourite place.
Holly looked puzzled; Paul looked surprised.
"I don't understand, I wonder what it means" she said. "She didn't give me any present to give to you".
"Oh, that's strange" said Paul, trying to figure out the message himself but hoping his slight hunch was correct.
"I know she's arranged for a small get together at the weekend. She said she that would be her pressie to me, you know, arranging the food and drink at her place and everything". He explained.
"Well, I'm puzzled then" said Holly, "I don't have a clue what she's on about".
Paul hoped, his stomach had butterflies at the thought of it, that Kelly was up to one of her saucy tricks.
He thought maybe Holly was his present, but how to suggest that to her would be a nervous and risky conversation.
Kelly knew he found her daughter attractive and had discussed with him how much she wished she could have more experience with men but wanted them to be more responsible than the silly teenage boys she hung out with.
Kelly is very opened minded about their relationship, and he knew that she could trust Paul to treat Holly properly if the opportunity arose where they were together alone.
Likewise, Holly knew that if her mom knew a respectable man who could help give her some guidance in the ways of love, old or young and she'd try do what she could to excite him.
"Who is John Thomas, is he a friend of yours then?" she said innocently.
"Err, sort of I guess" said Paul a little cautiously.
"Is he a soldier or something?" asked Holly.
"Why do ask that?" Paul replied, slightly confused.
"Well, the message said stand to attention. Aren't that what soldiers do?" she said.
"Yes, you're right I suppose, I hadn't thought of it like that". Paul Laughed.
"Well, is he?" she repeated.
"Err, no he's not a soldier. I think your mom has used a name that sometimes can refer to a certain part of the body".
"Oh, I see" Holly replied.
"You know like a nickname" said Paul.
Although Holly was not 100% innocent it was obvious, she'd never heard the term before.
"What part of the body does she mean?"
"Well, I know your mom's sense of humour, and she's being a little bit rude". He told her.
"Why, what do you mean, is it embarrassing then?"
"Yes" he laughed, but at the same time trying to hide his embarrassment.
"Oh gosh, really, does she mean a part that's private?"
"I think she does".
Holly's eyes widened and her cheeks turned a light shade of pink.
"Oh gosh, that's really cheeky of her isn't it?, fancy her putting that in your card. I don't get what she means by standing to attention though" she questioned.
Paul's face reddened even further.
"I don't know if I can say, it's extremely rude".
"Oh" said Holly, her face deep in thought.
"Does she mean, you know, when it sort of, gets bigger?"
Paul's expression changed to one of surprise. He wasn't sure how much Holly knew about the facts of life. A bit naïve really, she is 18 and one would hope that she had some knowledge by now, even if it was just through girly chit-chat.
"Oh, you know about that then do you?" he asked.
"A little bit, not much, I know men's bits grow and get harder before they, you know, do it".
"Sorry Holly I didn't realise; you must think me terribly stupid". Said Paul.
"No not all, it must be embarrassing for you to talk to someone my age, especially as you know my mum, about private things like that" she replied.
"You have no idea Holly, look how you made me blush?"
"It's alright, don't be embarrassed. I have had some experience with a boy, gosh I can't believe I've said that".
"Oh, I didn't know, then why should I, its personal" replied Paul.
"Its OK don't worry, what's that last bit about, what was it, nectar or something?"
"Ah, well she's been rather poetic, I think, about what happens when the part gets, you know, excited".
"I think I know what she means. It's that the gooey stuff that comes out isn't it?"
"You could call it that I suppose" he said trying to avert his gaze from Holly.
"It's alright, Mom knows that I've seen one and touched it, I don't know if she knows but it got really excited. The gooey stuff went all over my hand".
"Oh really" said Paul, "look, you didn't have to explain if it's a secret".
"Oh, I don't mind, I know you so it's not so embarrassing".
Holly put her finger to her mouth in a thoughtful pose.
"I'm still not sure about one bit of the message she put in your card, what does it say again" she looked at the card.
"It says, the present I've sent, but she didn't give me anything to give you".
Paul's mind started to work overtime again and wondered if he should just say what he thought. Nothing ventured nothing gained. He was almost sure that Kelly's message referred to Holly as being his present and if he was wrong then he'd just apologize and think of an excuse to cover himself.
Before he could speak Holly said, "the only thing she sent is me".
Paul breathed an inner sigh of relief and felt a slight stirring in his groin. Still playing in carefully he asked
"Do you think she meant you are the present then".
"I can't think what else she could mean" replied Holly.
"Maybe me visiting you is the present".
"Maybe it is" said Paul "and a lovely present you are".
"Ah thank you" said Holly.
They continued to sip at their coffees and chat until Holly piped up.
"Hey, I just thought, what about that line in the card about, you know" she lowered her eyes, "making it stand to attention".
Paul's stomach took another flutter, part from nerves but mostly from excited expectation.
"Oh yes, I forgot about that" said Paul looking down at his coffee and desperately trying to hide the fact that he was fibbing.
Holly picked up the card again and read it once more.
"The lovely present I've sent, me..., will make John Thomas, your... err....... thing stand to attention. Wow, that means I'm supposed to make it doesn't it?"
