Continued from Chapter 3: Induction of Michelle
Matt was anxious to get to his goal, Steve's mom. He no longer had any doubts it would work. They had taken an opportunity to apply the treatment to Sophi's underthings. Matt was impressed as how sexy all of her panties and bras were. They found expensive delicate lingerie and things like handcuffs and ropes stashed away in the drawers in her bedroom.
One day when Steve had class without Matt, and Matt was sure that Cindi was at work, he went over to the Miller's house and rang the bell.
"Oh hi, Matt, come in, I was just doing some housework." Sophi was wearing a pair of short shorts and a tight white t-shirt with a bra underneath. Matt had the coil in a box inside a bag and came in at her invitation.
"Hi Mrs. Miller. I have some stuff to leave for Steve. I'll just take it to his room."
"Please Matt, just call me Sophi. I've known you since you were a little boy. Go ahead you know where his room is. I'm just doing a little cleaning."
Matt went up to Steve's room and turned on the coil. He ran it on low for a few minutes and then went back downstairs to see what effect it might be having.
Sophi was still dusting, but was clearly a little distracted and Matt thought he saw a wet spot between her legs.
"Can I get you something to drink? It must be hot out there Matt. I have food if you want some breakfast."
Matt told her how kind she was and followed her into the kitchen. She gave him a glass of juice, leaning over to reach across the table and almost brushed his face with her big breasts. Matt turned up the cycles on the device. She moved to the stove and began making an omelette. Each time she bent over to get something out of the refrigerator Matt admired her ass, covered with tightly stretched white cotton material. He saw a little wet spot between her legs.
"So Matt, tell me, do you have a girlfriend?" She had already made an omelette and served it to him. She sat down at the table next to him.
Matt was a little embarrassed at the question, but told her no, he did not.
"I am surprised at that. You are a handsome young man." She paused, looking perplexed. "Would you mind if I took off my top. I am feeling a little hot."
"No, not at all." Matt was surprised she was so forward but he knew the vibrations had this effect.
She pulled the shirt off and revealed a white lace bra holding two of the biggest tits Matt had ever imagined.
"You know, where I grew up in Europe we never thought it was strange for women to be topless. Would you mind if I took of this tight bra? It seems to be chafing me."
Matt grinned. "No of course not."
"Do you like them?" She was openly displaying her big tits smiling and shaking them slightly.
"Could I touch your nipples?" Matt tried to be subtle but he wanted a chance to apply some fluid to her nipples before she lost momentum.
She grinned at him and stood up moving next to his chair. "I would love that, Matt. I bet you have never seen such nice breasts."
"No, Sophi, I have never seen such perfect breasts."
He played with her nipples, carefully spreading the fluid on her nipples and big pink aerolas. He lifted her breasts with the palms of his hands, admiring the heft. With one hand he reached in his pocket and turned up the frequency. She responded almost immediately.
"Oh my, I think I want to take off my shorts too. I don't know what has come over me. Do you mind seeing a nearly naked older woman Matt?"
"No ma'am."
She practically ripped her shorts off of herself and left them laying on the floor. One hand went to her white lace panties that Matt could now see were soaking wet between her legs. Her fingers went to her pussy under the panties and she began to rub herself vigorously, her crotch almost at eye level to Matt.
"Do you want my pussy Matt?"
"If it would please you ma'am. You are a very beautiful woman."