I experienced car trouble one afternoon, which forced me to leave my car at a service station. Luckily one of the attendants was nice enough to drive me home. Of course the fact that I was wearing a short tennis skirt may have had something to do with it, but I've never been afraid to use my good looks to get what I need.
I'm a thirty-four year old single mother and I have a great body thanks to my job at the Health and Fitness Club. Most of my time is spent watching the front counter and washing towels, but I'm permitted to exercise while I'm at work, too. The job doesn't pay much, but I'm able to afford a nice trailer home.
Since I was home early and my car wasn't out front, my eighteen-year-old daughter, Tami, must have thought nobody was home. I was in my bedroom when my daughter entered the trailer followed by two boys from her high school class. Both of the boys are also eighteen-years-old. My bedroom door was open just enough for me to watch what my daughter was doing.
Tami is five-foot-two with a slender body and perky breasts. She has dark hair, a cute face and a bubbly personality, so boys are always showing an interest in her. I'm five-foot-four, but our faces look remarkably alike. My breasts are a little bigger, but otherwise we look more like sisters than mother and daughter.
One of the boys kissed my daughter and the other one tried to touch her breasts. However, Tami was able to push them away. She told them that boys weren't allowed in the house while she was home alone. Unfortunately for Tami, the boys wouldn't take no for an answer and started ganging up on her. They were poking Tami and tickling her, and then they somehow managed to get her T-shirt up over her head. I was going to step in, but my daughter was laughing as if she enjoyed the attention so I waited to see what would happen next.
My daughter was in her blue jeans and bra as she again asked the boys to leave. I should have thrown them out, but they were some mighty fine looking young boys! They had bulges in the front of their jeans and I was somewhat curious as to what the boys were packing in their pants.
One of the boys begged, "Tami, if you show us your panties, we'll leave."
Tami replied, "Do you promise?"
The boys both promised, so my daughter agreed to pull down her pants. I was amazed that my daughter would be so gullible, but she unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans, and then she worked them down her legs. Tami finally slipped her pants off and stood before the boys wearing only her bra, panties and little white socks. She was blushing as the boys carefully surveyed her young tight body.
Finally Tami said, "Okay boys, you've seen enough. Now it's time for you to go."
However, the boys had other ideas. They chased my daughter down the hallway and one of the boys was able to grab my daughter's little underpants in back and yank them down. She was able to scurry into the bathroom and close the door, but not before the boys got a good look at her bare behind.
When the boys found that Tami had locked the bathroom door, they called out that they were leaving and said goodbye. However, they merely opened and closed the front door and then the boys raced into Tami's bedroom. The teenaged boys thought it would be funny to strip naked and hide in her closet, so they removed all of their clothes and kicked them under my daughter's bed.
I was amazed at the beautiful packages the young boys possessed! They were long and thick. I felt like running out and wrapping my soft hands around them, but I was able to control myself. The boys also had bulging biceps and six-pack abs, which I hadn't seen on the forty-year-old guys that I'd been dating lately.
My juices were beginning to flow, so I had to find a way to get into the game. After the naked boys were hidden away in Tami's closet, I sneaked into the living room and opened the front door. I acted as though I was just coming home from work.
I knocked on the bathroom door and said, "Hi Tami. What are you doing?"
The bathroom door opened and my daughter glanced out with a surprised look on her face.
She stammered, "Um, hi mom. I was just about to take a bath. What are you doing home so early?"
I said, "The damn car broke down."
Tami nervously asked, "Did you see any boys when you came in?"
I said, "Of course not. You know better than to have boys in the house when I'm not home."
Tami said, "Yeah, right. Well, I'll take my bath now."
I said, "Okay, but don't use up all the hot water. I want to take a shower when you're done."
Tami said, "Aw mom. You know how I like to relax in the tub. In fact, I want to get a magazine to read while I'm in there."
My daughter stepped out of the bathroom and I followed her as she headed into her bedroom. There was an issue of Rolling Stone and an issue of Glamour lying on her bed.
Then my daughter reached behind her back and I asked, "What are you doing?"
She gave me a puzzled look and replied, "Taking my bra off."
Knowing that the boys were watching Tami from inside her closed, I said, "Shouldn't you take your underwear off in the bathroom?"
As my daughter slipped off her bra, she asked, "Why? This is my bedroom. What's the big deal?"
I couldn't answer her. All I could do was watch as she unknowingly bared her breasts to the young boys. Tami's boobies aren't very big, but they're full and firm, and her puffy pink nipples looked so tender and cute as she innocently displayed them to the two boys hiding in her closet. Then my teenaged daughter bent over and pulled down her panties. Tami's beautiful bare butt was facing the closet as she took her time deciding which magazine to read.