Chapter 2

Christy started heading downstairs to let the dog out, but notice it was getting dark out side. "Great more rain." She thought. Then thunder cracked across the ski. "Ugh!..." Ben was afraid of thunder. She wouldn't be able to get him out of the house now. She wondered around the house looking for the dog, until she found him under Ron's bed. "Dog you're such a scaredy cat." She told him and decided to leave him there and walked back to her room.

Since the computer was still on and still on line, she closed the bedroom door and returned to her chair. The web cam sight was still on her screen. She decided she would only watch this time, but some how she had began to chat with a man in Texas. The guy told her how he had enjoyed her little show and wanted to watch her again. Telling her what he wanted to see her do. He e-mailed her pictures of other women masturbating, and exposing themselves. He asked her about her sex life. What she liked doing, doing to herself, and done to her. He wanted to know if she liked people looking at her having sex, Would she ever have sex with more than one person at a time. Did she like sex with women, black men, younger men, or older. Christy was discovering that she enjoyed the things he told her and admitted to fantasizing to all of it. Then he asked her if she ever had sex with animals. It sent a chill up her spin, remembering what had just happen with Ben. She had never thought of animals that way before and didn't think she could do anything like that either. She did want to show her body. Knowing people wanted to watch her turned her on. The temptation was getting stronger. She bit her bottom lip as she turned on her web cam. The screen lit up again with messages for her. Full of excitement she removed the T-shirt and pushed up her tits with pride. She squeezed her tits and pinched her nipples. They wanted more. Christy adjusted the camera and sat on her bed with her legs spread wide. Her wet pussy was spread as she began to finger fuck her hungry cunt and tried to read the screen. Knowing she was being watch by so many people sent chills through her body. She was working two fingers in and out of her cunt. Wishing it was a hard cock fucking her. "Aah!" She was trilled at how exposed she was to the web cam and wanted to do more. She turned over on her hands and knees with her rear to the cam and spread her knees wide as she continued using her fingers. On her Night stand there was a bottle of lotion. Christy reached for the bottle and used the top to slide across her swollen clit before pushing half of it inside her cunt. "Mmm..." Holding on to the bottle she pushed it in and out, fucking her new toy. "Aah... aah... aah..." She slapped the bottle inside herself faster. "Aah... aah... aah... Mmm... aah... Yes!..." She bit her lower lip hard and her whole body shook as she reached her orgasm. She felt forward with the lotion bottle stuck half inside her in a dreamy state. She heard a scratching noise and turned her head towards the door. It was Ben. With a pleasant grin on her face she closed her eyes and dozed off

Christy awoke in a daze state to the sound of rain out side. Not sure where she was before remembering and sat up letting the lotion bottle slip out of her wet pussy. She saw the computer was in stand by mode and looked at the clock. It was time for her son Ron to get out of school. She quickly found her T-shirt and a pair of shorts. She would have to get Ron or he would surely get soaked trying to walk home from where the school bus dropped him off. She would never leave the house dressed like this, but she didn't have time to change into something else. She found a pair of sandals and her keys. It was pouring down and she had no umbrella. She made a dash for her car getting wetter than she expected too. It was only a few blocks away. The bus was waiting as she drove up. The rain started slowing down before some of the kids started getting off and running to parents waiting for their kids also. Her son didn't see her when he got off and ran under a porch with some of his friends. She stepped out of her car to wave and call out to her son until he saw her. Her son and his friends looked at her as if they had seen a ghost. Christy got back into the car not sure why they stared at her like that. She looked down and saw her T-shirt was soaked. She was shocked. She had forgotten she hadn't worn a bra and she could see her breast through the shirt. Then a chill went up her spin. Her son and his friends, plus any one else who had seen her, had gotten a good look at her tits through the wet T-shirt. Her cunt began to tingle. She was a shame of herself, but couldn't stop the excitement growing in her. Earlier she had shown herself on the web cam to anyone who wanted to look and now she had just flashed her son and a group of his friends her tits in a wet T-shirt. Christy bit her lower lip and felt so bad, yet so very naughty." Mmm..." She couldn't understand it, but she wanted them to see her tits again, maybe more.

Once Ron jumped inside the car his eyes were glued, staring at his mothers tits. All her fears got lost and with a big smile Christy pushed her tits up for him to see. She even turned for him to see both her hard nipples pushing against the wet shirt. " Do your friends need a ride home honey?" She asked her son. Her son was speechless and was lost staring at her tits. Many of the other cars had left. She moved her car closer to the porch the boys were taking cover under. Feeling naughty, instead of lowering the window and shouting out to them, Christy got out of the car forgetting about the rain and walked up to Ron's friends. "You boys need a ride?" She asked with a naughty smile. The boys stared at her speech less, as she made sure they got a good long look at her tits. "Come on." Not waiting for their answer she turned back and as she walked back to the car she put a sexy step in her walk, making sure the boys paid attention to her ass. Once the boys could gather them selves. They stumble get into the car, each trying to hide their excitement and get another look at Christy's tits. She knew where each boy lived, but acted as if she didn't, turning to the boys in the back seat to ask directions. She was going to make sure they got as many looks at her tits as she could give them. Ron kept staring at her breast as she drove around the neighborhood dropped off his friends.