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What A Sucking Mother! by Kathy Andrews
Chapter 1
Laura Nichols could see the crotch of the girl clearly.
If she could see so could Mike. Glancing at her son, she saw his eyes
gleaming. He was peeking without shame between the smooth knees of
Janey. The glance was quick. Mike sat beside Laura at the small table
of the ice cream store. Janey was perhaps five feet away, sitting and
talking with another girl.
Laura watched Janey closely, and soon realised the girl was fully aware
of her exposure. Not only aware but intentionally making it obvious.
She would laugh and giggle and squirm in the small white chair,
spreading her knees in a way that would, to some, appear accidental in
her exuberance. But Laura had seen those sparkling eyes peek at Mike.
Her son was fascinated with Janey, Laura knew. He had been for some
months. It was easy to see why he was fascinated.
Janey was a beautiful girl, slender with honey-blonde hair and creamy
skin. She was popular in school and seemed to be friendly with
everyone. Her personality was bubbly and outgoing. Janey was the
typical California girl, perhaps a bit more. She was well tanned, and
her body exquisite.
At the moment, Janey wore a very tight light-blue T-shirt. Her
succulent tits were moulded, outlined by the garment, and from the way
her nipples protruded, Laura knew very well that she was not wearing a
bra. Her tits were sweetly shaped. The skirt she wore must have came
from the sixties, it was so short. But then, if any girl had the body
for a micro skin, it was Janey. Her legs were long, slender, inviting
the eye. The golden color of them testified to her love of sunshine.
Yes, it was understandable why her son was fascinated by Janey. Any boy
would be, especially at Mike's age when the juices were running, his
desires growing.
She vaguely wondered if Mike had ever fucked a girl. He was, to her,
still quite young.
Gazing toward Janey, she saw the girl pretend to lose her balance on
the chair. One leg shot out, and the whole of Janey's crotch became
blatantly visible. The crotch of her panties seemed as tight as her T-
shirt, Laura thought. Her panties were a pale green.
Before she could stop herself, Laura glanced down at her son's lap, and
noticed his cock was straining at his pants. An unexpected ripple moved
up and down her spine, and she recognised it as erotic excitement.
Shivering, she pulled her eyes from Mike's crotch and looked boldly at
Janey.
Janey was the same age as Mike. They had grown up with each other,
practically. Although they had not been all that close, each with
separate friends, Laura saw the attraction between the two now. She
thought Janey was somewhat of a tease, wearing her short shorts and
those T-shirts that left nothing to the imagination. But she could not
help liking the girl anyway. No one could help liking Janey.
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