Blown Away
"Well I thought a little something extra might make sure you don't back out. Do you like?"
"Oh yes, yes, YES! I sure do. Where did you get that outfit?"
"A girl has to have some secrets from her boyfriend. Do you care where I got it, or are you just happy that I do have it? Aren't you going to enjoy taking it off of me? *giggle* "Just be careful with my nylons. They're expensive." Or at least I assume they are?
Caroline's mother Suzanne had been doing what most parents do. Be nosy when it comes to teir teenage children. Caroline had left her phone sitting in the kitchen...unlocked. Suzanne's curiosity got the better of her, and she scrolled through her most recent text messages with her boyfriend, James. James was a nice boy, who Suzanne liked. He was respectful to Suzanne and her daughter and always made an effort to be helpful when he was over. He had been dating her daughter for a few months now and Suzanne had wondered how far they had gotten.
According to the messages, they were waiting for when Suzanne went away on a business trip, and then planned for a nice romantic evening where they would both lose their virginity. Suzanne was a bit shocked, ready about not only when her daughter planned to have sex for the first time, but in some detail, how. That's when she immediately started thinking of a plan. She didn't want to ruin her daughter's relationship, but she did want to prolong her having sex.
She remembered an old book that her mother had given her. It was apparently an old spell book. Flipping through, she found one that said it could swap two peoples minds into each others body. Suzanne decided that when the time came, and she went away, as soon as she got to her hotel, she would swap bodies with her daughter ad find a polite way to discourage James from having sex for at least a little while longer. She made sure she had a copy of the spell when she went away and as soon as she was in the hotel, she cast the spell.
There was a brief moment of disorientation, then Suzanne found that she was no longer sitting on her hotel bed, but rather in front of her daughters closet. She was wrapped in a towel and freshly showered with a sexy little black number on the bed, ready to be slipped on. Not surprisingly, there was no underwear. No bra. No panties. Suzanne immediately thought that she should look in the closet and find something more conservative. Maybe the little printed flower dress that her daughter had worm to her friends wedding a couple months ago? Or maybe a nice pant number?
As she was thinking about the various, non revealing outfits she could dress her daughters body in, she realised that she was slowly slipping on the outfit Caroline had laid out. She also found her thoughts drifting to James. His young chiseled chest. The ample bulge she had noticed on far too many occasions in his pants. The more she thought about it, the more worked up she got. She should have been a bit disturbed about how she was getting her 16 year old daughter's body so wet, but she was too preoccupied thinking about the dirty texts Caroline and James had been sending each other.The next thing she knew, she was seductively spread out on the family's lounger in her own basement, James half naked and looking very yummy in front of her.
"So where do you want to start?", James asked.
"Well I think since you've been such a gentleman and waited this long, there's only one place to start." Suzanne let out a little sexy giggle on her daughters voice, as she started slowly pulling James' boxers down. Looking at the rock hard monster in front of her, she didn't give it any thought that she was about to do all the things she didn't want her daughter to do. She was too busy succumbing to Caroline's hormones and thinking that for his first blow job, James was about to be 'blown' away.
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