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Mom's Awakening
Date: 12/12/2023, Categories: Incest Fantasy, Author: Grenefire
... our basement. Nothing too fancy; a treadmill and some free weights. It was just enough to keep me toned. I walked out of the changing room, and Rachel's eyes widened. "Mom, you look amazing! How do you feel?" she asked. "I feel...different," I said, looking down at my attire. "But I think I like it." Rachel stared at me for what felt like minutes, "Are you sure it looks okay? I can't help but notice you gawking." "Sorry, Mom. I didn't mean to make you feel uncomfortable. I just never realized how hot my Mom was. I mean, look at you. You have a killer body. Dad is one lucky guy," Rachel gushed. Rachel's words were just what I needed to hear. I did have a nice body, and it was damn time other people got to see how hard I worked on it. "You know, you are right, Rachel. Let's do this! I want to try it all," I told her. Rachel took me at my word, picking out outfits that were more daring than anything I had ever even fantasized about wearing. I tried on miniskirts, off-the-shoulder tops, and even a jumpsuit covered in sequins. Each piece of clothing Rachel handed me was more revealing than the last. The shirts each got tighter and tinier, the pants started to feel like a second skin, and the skirts barely covered my unmentionables. I felt sexier than I had ever felt before, and my body was reacting to it. With each outfit I tried on, I felt increasingly turned on. The forbidden nature of the clothes ignited a fire in my libido that I had rarely felt ...
... before. My nipples were hard, and my pussy called for attention, but I tried my best to ignore its calling since I was in public and with my daughter. I was trying on another outfit when I heard a knock on the fitting room door. "Can I come in?" Rachel asked. "Sure," I replied, opening the door. Rachel walked in, a pile of clothes in her arms. "Mind if I join you?" she asked, smiling. "Of course not," I said, enjoying my daughter's company. Rachel started trying various outfits, and I couldn't help but feel shocked by some of her choices. She picked out a short, tight dress with a plunging neckline and a pair of PVC pants that looked skin-tight. "Wow, Rachel," I said, trying not to stare. "Those are...daring." "I know," she said, grinning. "But I love them. I feel so powerful in them." I became even more aroused as I watched Rachel model her various outfits. Rachel looked sexy. Even more than sexy, she looked like sex personified. I couldn't help but notice how much she developed as a woman during her time away at college. "Hey, can I try on that dress you're wearing?" Rachel asked, pointing to the flowy green dress I had on. "Sure," I said, slipping out of the dress and handing it to her. As I watched Rachel try on the dress, I realized it was more revealing than I had thought. The deep V-neckline showed off a lot of cleavage, and the hem reached mid-thigh. "Wow, you look amazing," I exclaimed. "You think so?" Rachel asked, twirling in ...