She Lost A Bet With My Mother

Fbailey story number 584


She Lost A Bet With My Mother


I was sitting in my bedroom playing a game on my computer when I heard a soft knock on my door. I said, “Come in.” A very attractive woman entered wearing a business suit with a nice skirt.

She said, “I lost a bet with your mother. I need you to cum inside me so that I can let your mother inspect me and get this bet over with.”

I looked at her as she lifted her skirt and sat on the edge of my bed. She said, “Come here young man and let us get this over with as quickly as possible. I have things to do.”

I looked at her as she sat there staring at me. I said, “But I’m a virgin.”

She replied, “I know that. That is why your mother sent me up here to you. Now let us get started.”

I smiled and said, “Then take your clothes off. I ain’t never seen a naked girl before.”

She shivered and said, “Young man your English is atrocious. You should never use the word ain’t and I am no girl, I am a fully grown woman, a lady in fact.”

I replied, “And I’m a horny fourteen-year-old virgin boy that ain’t never seen a naked lady before.”

She thought about it for a moment and said, “Oh! All right, you win.”

I watched her as she took my chair out from under me and moved me to my bed to sit down. She then unbuttoned and removed her suite coat before she hung it neatly on the back of my chair. She was wearing a silky white blouse that I could see through. She had on a very sexy white lacy bra. It was much prettier than my mother wears. She unzipped her skirt and slipped it down her legs. She removed it from around her ankles and folded it neatly to lie across my chair. She slipped off her high heels and placed them side by side in front of my chair.

I asked, “What’s that.” Then I pointed at her waist.

She replied, “It is a waist chincher. I wear it to make my figure look better. Men appreciate a woman with an hourglass figure.”

She then reached back and unhooked a dozen or so tiny hooks like Mom has on her bra. The chincher was placed on her skirt and then she unhooked her bra from behind.

When she pulled it off I practically shouted, “You’ve got small tits.”

She blushed for the very first time and replied, “Young man, I have small breasts like all of the women in my family.”

I said, “But your bra is so big. I don’t understand why.”

She replied, “My breasts are slightly smaller than an A-cup and I have found that a C-cup makes my suits look much better. My padded bras make up the difference.”

She then lowered her panties, stepped out of them, and placed them on her other clothes.