Click! Thud!
"We're home~" Lily and I called out together as we stepped inside and shut the door behind us. Lily didn't waste a second, she clutched the small paper box of pastries to her chest like treasure and hopped toward the stairs, her skirt fluttering with every excited bounce.
She had picked a mix of flavors earlier with strawberry cream puffs, chocolate éclairs, mango tarts, and a few vanilla ones dusted with powdered sugar.
"Welcome back… oh, what's in your hand?" Mom's soft voice came from the kitchen. She walked out wiping her wet hands on the white apron tied around her waist.
Behind the thin apron she wore her usual home gown. It was long full sleeves reaching to her knees, form-fitting, and greyish-brown in color. The fabric was so light and silky it clung to her mature body like a second skin, hugging every perfect curve. It wasn't see-through, but it was thin enough to show the outline of everything underneath.
Her full breasts looked massive and round, like two heavy globes sitting high on her chest. The gown stretched tight across them, the apron's white straps pulled slightly to the sides, centering her huge tits perfectly in the middle.
Unfortunately, her dress had a high neckline so there was no cleavage in sight. The thin fabric still hugged her massive breasts tightly, outlining their perfect round shape and the faint poke of her nipples, but nothing spilled out or teased the eye.
Her wide hips swayed as she walked closer, and her big, round ass cheeks jiggled softly with each step. The gown molded to them, outlining the perfect heart shape, firm yet so plush you could imagine how they'd feel in your hands, bouncing and rippling if you grabbed them.
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"Mom, big bro bought me these pastries!" Lily held the box up high, arms stretched out like she was showing off a prize. Her eyes sparkled, cheeks pink with excitement.
"Did you say thank you to big bro?" Mom bent forward a little, smiling warmly at her.
"Yeah, I did!" Lily nodded fast, turning to me with the biggest, happiest grin.
"Thank you, big bro!" Her lips parted just enough to show a flash of her small white teeth, beaming like she'd been given the best gift ever.
"Good girl. Now go enjoy them." Mom said softly, reaching out to pat Lily's head. Her fingers ruffled her hair gently, the proud-mom smile making her look even softer.
"I'm going to my room, mom!" Lily tilted her head sweetly and skipped toward the stairs, pastry box clutched tight to her chest.
"Don't forget to change your dress first!" Mom called after her, voice gentle but firm.
"Save some for Lisa too, She'll be mad if she finds out you ate them all." I called up the stairs after Lily.
"Ok~" Lily sang back without turning around, already hopping up the steps.
"Alex… Lisa isn't home, She went back to her dorm this morning." Mom said softly as she walked toward me.
I felt a strange wave of relief wash over me when Mom said Lisa wasn't home and had gone back to her dorm. My shoulders relaxed just a little, tension easing from my neck. I didn't know exactly why, but with everything piling up today, I couldn't handle her sharp eye and bitchy attitude. At least one trouble was out of my way.
"When will she come back?" I asked, sliding the bag off my shoulder and setting it on the floor.
"I don't know. She never tells me anything these days." Mom shrugged, her gown shifting slightly over her curves as she moved.
She walked over to the dining table and sat down in one of the empty chairs, crossing her legs. The thin fabric pulled tight across her thighs, outlining the soft thickness there, and her heavy breasts settled heavily against her chest as she leaned back.
"Yeah… anyway, I'm tired, Mom. I'll be in my room," I said, already turning toward the stairs. My legs felt heavy, mind still spinning with flashes of scenes happened today.
"Oh, Alex... one more thing." Mom called from behind.
I paused on the first step, glancing back.
"Your dad is coming this week," she said, reaching behind her waist to untie the white apron.
"Most probably tomorrow, so don't go anywhere, okay?" She pulled the apron free and folded it neatly, placing it on the table. The gown underneath clung even more without the extra layer.
"Alright, I'll stay home tomorrow," I said quietly. I didn't have anything planned anyway.
Every time Dad came home, Mom always insisted we all stay in. It wasn't like Dad was around much, so whenever he showed up, Mom wanted to make the most of it. She'd cook his favorite food, set the table nicely, and make sure we were all together as a family, even if just for a day. Lisa wouldn't be here, so it'd only be the four of us: me, Mom, Lily, and Dad.
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'Fuck… I totally forgot about Ashley.'
I threw my bag onto the bed and rushed to the wardrobe, heart already pounding. Mike's sister had given me her purple lace panties yesterday. She'd told me to wash them and return them, but with everything else crashing down today, it had slipped my mind completely. If I didn't give them back soon, she might think I kept them on purpose, like some pervert jerking off to her scent.
I yanked open the wardrobe door and started digging through the jumbled pile of clothes. My fingers brushed fabric after fabric until I found them hidden deep underneath a stack of shirts.
The purple lace felt soft and delicate in my hand, the thin material still carrying a faint trace of her sweet, musky scent even after washing. I lifted them closer without thinking, thumb brushing the crotch where her pussy had pressed against the fabric. A rush of heat shot straight to my cock, making it twitch in my pants.
"Oh my god… thank God," I muttered under my breath, relief flooding through me. I quickly stuffed the panties into my pocket.
'Now I just have to give them back to her.' I grabbed my phone and headed out, the small bundle of purple lace burning a hole in my pocket the whole way to her house.
To be continued…
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