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I couldn't take any more of her teasing. It had started at breakfast when Dad was shoveling cereal into his mouth and I went to get a glass of juice. Mom was wearing her nightgown, the green one that you could see through in the sunlight, and stood at the kitchen sink in front of the window. I paused and could tell she was nude underneath, her curvy hips and shapely buns visible through the thin material."Good morning," she chirped. "Would you like some eggs?""I, uh, I wouldn't mind eggs and toast," I replied, trying to keep the bulge in my shorts out of Dad's sight.I didn't need to worry as he was focused on his cereal and didn't look up once. She moved beside me at the fridge and opened the door, bending over and allowing me to look down her top at her swaying breasts. She looked up at me and grinned, giving her shoulders a shake and making them jiggle and sway hidden by the fridge door. She stood up and placed the carton of eggs on the counter as I pulled out the juice. I grabbed a glass and filled it, drank half, and filled it again."Hey, that isn't cheap, you know," he reminded me. "One glass is enough.""Oh, shush," she admonished. Maltepe Escort (http://www.escorttoken.com/) "He's a growing young man, he needs his energy."She gave me a sideways glance and a wry smile while cracking the eggs into a bowl."Can you get me the milk, hon?" she asked politely.I grabbed the jug of milk and placed it on the counter next to her."Thanks, sweetie. Just a moment and you can put it back in the fridge," she said, resting her hand on my wrist.Her fingers gently moved, light grazing touches that slid up my hand to the fingers, and her slender fingers ran between mine before she took it away and passed the milk back. After putting the milk away I made my way to the table and sat down, relieved to have my solid erection hidden from view, and looked at her. Her hips wiggled slightly and I could see the sides of her big, heavy breasts jiggling as she whisked the eggs."You clean your room and do your laundry today," Dad instructed. "Tomorrow you can spend the day goofing off while we are gone to visit your Mom's sister."Aunt Lillian, the older version of my mom, with the same pretty face, nice hips, and great tits."I was Maltepe Escort Bayan (http://www.escorttoken.com/) going to go hang with the guys today, play some baseball.""You can do that tomorrow. Until your room is clean and the laundry done, you aren't going anywhere.""Don't worry," she piped in. "I will make sure he gets everything done."I watched her hips stop swaying and her tits slow to a gentle sway while she made the scrambled eggs. My cock strained in my shorts, thick and swollen, and I forced myself to focus on something else."Yeah, I will do it right after breakfast," I agreed.She scooped the eggs onto a plate and buttered the toast while he put his empty bowl on the counter."I have some work to do," he announced while heading for the stairs. "I'll be in my office. You get those chores done.""I will," I promised.Mom placed the plate in front of me, brushing her big tit with the erect nipple against my shoulder, and gave me a wink."I will make sure he does what he needs to," she called out to him.Her hand slipped to my crotch and her tits pushed into me when she leaned down. She gave my cock a squeeze when he went Escort Maltepe (http://www.escorttoken.com/) up the stairs and whispered in my ear."You take care of what he wants and I'll take care of you."I swallowed hard and resisted the urge to blow my load right then and there. She giggled and took her hand away, tousling my hair before returning to the sink and smiling at me over her shoulder. She knew I could see through the gown where she stood.Looking down to focus on my eggs began to help with the ache in my dick until I felt her soft hands on my shoulders and her even softer tits against my back. She rubbed gently and pressed against me, sliding her hands over my chest and up my neck while her hardened nipples poked me through the sheer material.?I hope you get your room clean quickly,? she whispered softly.Dad came down the stairs and she stopped rubbing, resting her hands on my shoulders.?Put a load in the washer, then clean up your room,? she instructed. ?And bring up any dirty dishes that you have there, please.??Aren?t you going to shower?? he asked her.?Not yet,? she replied. ?I want him to get his load done first.?Her hand squeezed my shoulder to make sure I caught the innuendo.?I?m sure you have a big load to take care of, don?t you, sweetie?? she teased.?Uh, yeah, really big,? I answered truthfully.?Well, just take care of it. I?m going back into the office.?He returned upstairs and Mom giggled.?Get cleaning, I don?t want you to have to wait too long.?