Ongoing Story/You take her and mom out for some shopping, and some fun
From Create Your Own Story
Chapter 27: The Hidden Room
"Chrissy, go upstairs, clean off and get dressed. We have some things to attend to." She grabs her clothes and runs upstairs, not even bothering to cover herself. You admire her tight ass as she runs away, and remind yourself that you are going to have to introduce her to anal pleasure. Heading upstairs, you walk into your mom's room, not seeing her anywhere, you walk to the bathroom and find her still in the bath tub. She seems to have fallen asleep. Closing the door, you walk over to her and reach into the water, placing your hand on her pussy. As you insert a finger, she wakes up and smiles at you.
"Glad you could join me. Get in."
"Sorry Jessica, I need you to get out." She looks at you disappointed, but still desiring your cock, she gets up. You dry her off, making sure to pay special attention to every nook and cranny. When she is down, she grabs her bath robe and opens it up to put it on. You grab it and place it over your arm. "You don't need that."
"But what if the girls see us."
"Look, if you want me to continue fucking you, you need to learn how to accept my wishes. You do want me to continue fucking you right?"
"Yes, oh god yes." With this, she opens the door and begins walking toward her room, which is at the other end of the hall. Opening the drain in the tub, you follow her, just as naked as she is, and carrying the robe with you. As you follow her into her room, you leave the door open and toss the robe onto the bed. "Aren't you going to shut the door?" she asks as she sits on the bed.
"Don't need too." You walk over to her dresser and open up each drawer. She gets up and walks over to you. Not finding what you are looking for, you ask her, "Where is your lingerie?" She walks over to her walk-in closet and opens the door. Following her inside, you see her point towards an empty wall. You give her a confused look, and she pushes the wall, opening up another room. She stands there as you pass her, entering the room. You hit the light switch, only to be amazed at the extensive collection of lingerie your mom has. You wonder what she uses this all for, because since your dad died a few years ago (freak accident at work), she hasn't dated a single man. You walk around the room, which is big enough for 5 people to stand in (without taking any of the clothes out). She has all types of fabric: leather, silk, nylon, cotton, lace, you name it, she probably has it. She has boots, high-heels, pantyhose (in almost every color and type), bodystockings and bodysuits, teddies, chemises, bustiers, and a very extensive collection of panties and bras. She even has various sizes, having never thrown anything away.
"Got enough mom." She smiles at you as you admire everything. "Now let's see, what should we wear today?"
What do you do now?
