Chapter 2: Grocery Shopping With Mom

True to her word, my mom didn’t say a word when I pulled down my shorts as soon as I sat in the front seat next to her. I was still so incredibly horny and the tight crotch pressing into my clit hadn’t done anything to lessen my need.

“I’m not driving around the block umpteen time today so you better finish by the time we get there,” she warned me, an obvious reference to the last time when it seemed to the forever to get myself to cum and she ended ups driving around the block several times. Then again she could have just parked and let me do it but she said she wanted to get a close spot. Oh well, it was her gas. In any case, we hadn’t driven two blocks before I knew I was at the point of no-return.

“Oh fuck!” I gasped as my fingers on my right hand rubbed my clit while two from my left were plunged deep inside my pussy like the dick I’d yet to experience.

“Language!” my mom barked but I wasn’t listening, all I could think about was how wonderful my pussy felt at the moment. God I wanted to be fucked! A car pulled up next to us at the stoplight but I didn’t care. Even though I was low enough in the seat so they coolant see my bare bottom it wouldn’t have mattered anyways. All I wanted at that moment was to cum, and cum, and cum even more!

“Can we park now?” my mom teased as I gasped with the last remnants of my orgasm sweeping through me. I just nodded, unable to speak as I struggled to pull up my shorts. They were so tight it was s struggle when I had room in my bedroom to lay out and pull them up, in my mom’s car getting them over my hips was a chore.

“You do know that if you would wear shorts your size hey wold go on a lot easier,” mom teased me. I just gave her my patented, teenage “Really?” look and we both laughed.

When we finally got to the grocery store my mom handed me this HUGE grocery list and I felt dismayed as I was sure it was going to take forever to get it all. As I pushed our wobbly cart down the aisles I got a kick out of watching the poor husbands as they trailed their wives. They were obviously bored out of their skulls and it was just all too easy for a mother-daughter pair like us to catch their eye. Some of the guys would openly stare as we walked by and my mom would just smile at them and then wink at me. I wasn’t sure what she liked most - the looks she was getting as the hot MILF or the totally inappropriate attention these older, mostly married, guys were giving to her young virgin daughter. Probably both if I knew her!

After a while it got to be a game with us to see how much we could tease the poor fellows. My mom would loudly ask me to get her something on the bottom shelf and I would slowly bend over at the waist forcing my tight shorts to ride up even deeper into my crotch and into my pussy slit, almost like they didn’t even cover me at all down there. It was truly amazing how long it took me to grab one simple item! Of course I knew I was being watched so after taking my time I would slowly stand up and smile as if I hadn’t a clue what I’d been showing off. It was all we could do not to laugh seeing the way the guy would quickly look away and act as if he hadn’t been staring.

One guy’s wife must have caught her hubby staring at me because I saw her giving him this nasty look and then she literally pulled him to a different aisle. On their way she turned back at me and frowned. Then the bitch gave my mother a withering look as if to ask how could my mom let a girl my age do such a naughty thing. Obviously she didn’t know my mom who just smiled back at her and then winked once again at me. We both laughed and continued our grocery shopping.

It wasn’t just her daughter’s bottom that my mom was showing off. She also was doing her part in terms of teasing the guys except rather than bending over the way she had me do (which want’s exactly subtle), her favorite move was to reach up for something on the top shelf. Stretching up on her heels showed off her legs and ass to eerie best and she would practically pose for the guys so they could watch her. It also had added benefit of stretching her top even tighter and without a bra her large nipples were in full view through the semi-sheer material.

Seeing the men staring at my mom, I was so proud of her for keeping herself in such good shape - unlike so many of the wives who seemed to just let themselves go once they got the ring. I mean, how can these women complain about their husband gawking at women like my men when they let themselves go to pot just because they have a ring? I knew my parents loved each other enough that even if she didn’t look so hot my dad would still never cheat on her but it was that same love and respect for the other which led them to keep themselves in desirable shape. Really, what kind of message are you sending your husband by making yourself undesirable to him? I guess the same as from those who think they don’t need to give oral sex after the wedding night.