Me and Lily exchanged a quick, awkward glance. The air in the living room suddenly felt thick and uncomfortable. Dad didn't even hesitate even though we were standing right there. He must have been completely blown away by Mom's sexy new look.
He didn't let go of her until his hand moved lower, groping and kneading her full ass cheeks with clear hunger. Mom finally seemed to realize and pushed him back gently, breaking the kiss.
"Stop… the kids are here too," she whispered breathlessly, patting his chest as she tried to calm him down. Her face was flushed a deep pink, the blush spreading from her neck all the way up to her cheeks. Her massive breasts heaved noticeably with each quick breath, straining against the tight dress.
"Haha… guess the dress didn't do much. Still can't even kiss my own wife properly in front of the kids, huh?" Dad laughed heartily, his deep voice full of amusement as he finally let go of Mom's waist.
"When did you start wearing dresses like this? I've never seen you like this before. You look incredible." Dad took a step back, his eyes slowly roaming over her body from head to toe with open hunger and appreciation.
"Why? You don't like it?" Mom asked, her tone slightly sarcastic as she clutched her hands together in front of her, the motion pressing her massive breasts together and making her deep, soft cleavage even more tempting in the tight dress.
"Like it? I'm seriously thinking about giving these kids a little sibling tonight." Dad grinned, his voice turning low and flirty.
"Hnngh…" Mom made a small, embarrassed sound, shooting him a warning look with furrowed brows and her lips pressed into a thin line. Though her cheeks had already given her away, flushing a soft, pretty pink that spread down her neck toward her heaving chest.
Standing there awkwardly with Lily, I nodded toward her, signaling that we should give Mom and Dad some space.
She understood immediately and we both quietly stepped back, not wanting to be in the way like unwanted guests at their reunion.
"Actually, someone gifted me this dress," Mom said suddenly, her voice soft but carrying clearly through the room.
My legs stopped midway. I turned back toward her, a cold feeling settling in my stomach.
"Alex's friend gifted this to me, so I thought why not?" Mom continued, a small, almost shy smile playing on her lips as she smoothed her hands down the tight fabric hugging her curves. But I had a pretty good idea exactly who this generous friend was.
"Yeah…? Mike's friend?" Dad said, his eyes flicking toward me for a brief, sharp beat before returning to Mom.
"And may I know what this friend's name is?" Dad asked, his tone light but carrying a subtle edge of curiosity as he studied Mom's new look.
"Mike. He is a good friend to Alex, right Alex?" Mom said warmly, turning her gaze toward me with that trusting, affectionate smile she. Her massive breasts shifted noticeably with the movement, straining against the tight bodycon dress.
Why didn't I think of it before? Of course it was Mike. My gentle, innocent mother had clearly fallen for his sweet talks and charming manipulation.
"Also, he is so supportive. He helps me with my workouts and gives really good advice," Mom continued, her voice bright and genuine as she smoothed her hands down the sides of her dress, the tight fabric hugging her curves.
"Workouts...? So much happened while I was away, huh?" Dad raised an eyebrow, a mix of surprise and amusement flickering across his face.
"Anyways, let's talk later. I'm so hungry right now. What's for dinner?" Dad said with a hearty chuckle, placing a big hand on his belly.
Dad walked towards the dining table and sat down, stretching his legs comfortably under the table.
"We have to wait for a while. Mike is also coming," Mom said as she walked over to him, her tight bodycon dress hugging every lush curve of her body, her massive breasts bouncing softly with each step.
"You invited him today? He must be a pretty close friend, Alex," Dad said, glancing at me with mild curiosity.
"We'll wait then, but at least get the table ready," he added with a relaxed smile.
"Oh, yeah. I'll get everything ready," Mom replied, rushing toward the kitchen, her plump, juicy ass swaying hypnotically in the tight dress, the fabric stretching obscenely over her wide hips and thick thighs.
"Alex, come help me," Mom called out from the kitchen, her voice warm and expectant.
I walked into the kitchen to help her, but her dress was so tempting that my cock started twitching on its own, hardening in my pants. The way the fabric clung to her massive breasts and wide hips, outlining every soft, fertile curve, made it incredibly hard to focus. I shook my head, trying to push the thoughts away, and helped her carry the food to the table.
After bringing everything out, everyone sat down. We talked for a while as we waited for our so-called guest, Mike.
Then the doorbell rang.
"Oh, it must be Mike," Mom said, standing up from her chair, her heavy breasts jiggling noticeably in the tight dress.
"Mom, wait. Let me get the door," I said quickly, standing up to stop her. I didn't want her to be alone with that bastard even for a second. I had made up my mind today.
Mom looked at me, blinking for a second in surprise, before settling back down on her chair with a small nod.
I walked to the front door, my heart pounding with unease. Taking a deep breath, I turned the handle and opened it.
Mike stood there confidently in a neat button-up shirt and dark pants that made him look sharp and put-together. He was holding a bottle of expensive-looking wine in one hand, a smug, arrogant grin spreading across his face the moment his eyes landed on me.
"What's up, loser?" he said casually, his voice dripping with mockery as he looked me up and down like I was something amusing.
To be continued...
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