Mommy knows best

Chapter 26

Angela was shopping for underwear. Usually she went for plain white cotton ones, nothing fancy. Functional, she thought. As she made her selections, she lingered in the part of the store that specialized in more revealing underwear, thongs, teddies and g-strings. She fingered the material. It was sheer and lacy, basically see through. She couldn't believe women actually wore these; it was like wearing nothing at all.

"Would you like to try that on in your size?"

Angela blushed. The sales associate was male. That was new to her, men working in women's intimate apparel. How things had changed!

"This would look great with your figure," he said, picking out a black lace thong and bra.

What the hell, she thought. She still had plenty of time. She disappeared into the fitting room with her selection. The associate had been right. The thong and bra made her look like a s*x goddess. She still had a good body for a woman her age, better than most. Why was she hiding it? Her friend Jean had told her she should embrace her curves. She also liked how the thong and bra felt, how the string of the panties ran up her butt and was tight over her p***y lips. It made her feel sexy and wanted.

Angela paid for them at the checkout.

"Hot date?" the cashier said.

Angela blushed. Sure. If staying home and cooking dinner for herself and son qualified as a hot date.

Alex was already home from college when she pulled into the driveway.

"Hi mom."

"Hi hun."

"What did you get?"

"Oh nothing," she said, trying to hide her purchases.

"Come on show me. I know you're lying. Victoria's Secret. Very nice. I didn't know you shopped there."

"Well, normally I don't."

"Get anything nice?"

"Just granny panties."

"Let me see."

"No Alex!"

But it was too late. He had already pulled the bag away from her. Alex's mouth fell open. "Wow. That's hot."

"Stop you're making me blush," Angela said.

"I didn't know you wore that kind of stuff, mom."

"I don't. It was silly of me, really. Give them back. I'll go back to the store tomorrow and return them."

Alex held the panties and bra away from her. "Like hell you are. This is definitely a keeper."

Suddenly Angela felt less embarrassed. "You think?" she said.

Alex nodded. "You should try them on."

"You mean right here?"

Alex nodded.

"All right," she said. "But you have to promise not to make fun. Your mother isn't 18 anymore, you know."

Alex raised his right hand. "Scout's honor."

"O.K. Give me a minute to change."

She took the bag into the bathroom. She took a long hard look at herself in the mirror. She couldn't believe what she was doing. Had it been this long since a man had shown an interest in what she wore? Whatever, she thought and undressed and slid on the thong and bra. A little tight, she thought, but it was fine. She also put on a pair of high heels to complete the outfit.

Alex let out a wolf whistle when she came out of the bathroom. His eyes lit up. She felt self conscious at first, but encouraged by son's stares she started traipsing around the living room with the confidence and poise of a showgirl.

"You approve?" she said.

Alex was speechless. All he could do was nod. He knew his mom had a great body but this only confirmed it. He could her dark n*****s poking through the fabric and the dark area in her panties where her pubic hair was. He was getting hard.

She noticed the effect she was having on her son and she thought, "This old girl still has it." After this, she could never go back to white granny panties. She felt too sexy and powerful.

"Can I feel the material?" Alex asked.

"I guess."

Alex held out his hand and touched the underside of her breast. Angela shuddered with delight. "Mmm soft," Alex said.

"Feels soft," Angela said.

Emboldened by his mother's purring, he rubbed her over her panties. She moaned. Alex pulled back his finger. It was moist with his mother's juices. When she wasn't looking, he put his finger up to his mouth and sucked it clean. It tasted musty and sweet.

A car pulled into the driveway.

“Who could be here at this time of the day?” asked Angela and Alex shrugged at her.

“I did not call anyone, Mom. I wanted to spend some alone time with you,” he said and soon the doorbell to their house rang.

“Ok. Let’s see who it is. You need to open the door while I get changed into something respectable. And if it is someone of your friends then I am going to kick him to the curb. I am not in the mood for any kind of nonsense,” said Angela in a no nonsense voice.

“Fine Mom. Chill…” said Alex as she went inside her bedroom and then he opened the door. It was a woman that he had never seen in his entire life. She was an old lady but her dress and the hat that she wore along with the glasses on her eyes said that she was from money and that too not the kind that you have recently earned. She reeked of wealth and of old money.

“Yes?” asked Alex and the woman looked at him. The she watched him up and down and gave a smile,” You are quite young, don’t you think? To be staying with her? If she is who I know she is and who I think she is?”

“I am sorry. I don’t understand. Who are you exactly?” asked Alex as he raised his brows.

“I shall give my introductions later on. But first you need to be courteous to invite an old lady in,” said the woman in a haughty voice and Alex said,” I don’t know you from a bar of soap, so until and unless you tell me the purpose of your visit and how do you know us I am not going to move an inch away from this doorway. Age be damned.”

“Wow! Did not expect such crass behavior the moment I am in front of you. But the woman you live with is my grand niece and I am here to speak with her,” replied the woman and Alex said,” She is an orphan. So this, whatever con you are planning is not going to work with me.”

“Yes. She is an orphan. Her parents are dead as dodo and have been for several years however I am alive. And I did not say granddaughter, did I? She is my grand-niece so get away from the doorway or you and I are going to have some problems,” said the woman as she looked at him dead in the eye.

“Alex? Who is it?” asked Angela as she came out after changing her clothes.

“There is a woman saying that she is your grand aunt or something,” said Alex still not moving from the doorway. Angela stood behind him and then said,” I can take it from here. Please move away from the doorway.”

The woman outside smiled as Angela came to the front and then said,” Even though I have never seen you in my life I know from your face that you are the daughter of Henry. Will you please let me in? I need to talk about a lot of things to you. And why have you kept such a young boy in your home? I must say that he is handsome, but tell me, how is he in the sack?”

“I am honestly torn about what to do with you since your words are crass and it is none of your business to tell me what I should do and what not. But come on in. You have ten minutes to tell me what you want to say,” said Angela as Alex saw that the woman walked inside with great care. She was aged a lot but her mouth was like that of a sailor and her eyes were sharp and bright for someone her age.

“Alex get us something to drink,” said Angela as the woman took a seat on the couch and then said,” You have a beautiful home here. Did you decorate it yourself?”

“Yes. I did. So who are you exactly and what are you doing here?” asked Angela as she sat down opposite to the woman.

“I am here to get to know you because you are the only one left out in the whole lot of family that I had whom I have lost all over the years,” said the woman and then said,” My name is Eleanor Rugges Watson. And I am the sole owner of the largest stud farm in Texas.”