Mom's Awakening - Sex Stories

Mom's Awakening

... front of the mirror.

"Yeah," I said, feeling slightly envious of her confidence.

Rachel and I spent the next hour trying on different outfits, and I have to admit, it was a lot of fun. I felt like a teenager again, trying on all these clothes. It felt like I was discovering a new part of myself I didn't even know existed.

As I admired myself in the mirror in my latest outfit, I heard a gasp from behind me. I turned to see Rachel in a barely there dress that left nothing to the imagination.

"Rachel!" I exclaimed, my eyes widening in shock. "What are you wearing?"

Rachel just grinned mischievously. "What, you don't like it?"

My heart was pounding as I stared at Rachel. My underwear was soaked due to the hours of watching my daughter barely clothed. I liked her outfit. The whole problem was I liked it way too much.

"It's... it's just so...revealing," I stammered.

Rachel rolled her eyes. "Come on, Mom. You have to admit, I look pretty hot."

I shook my head, feeling flustered. "Yes, you do. It's just not something I would wear."

Rachel's smile faded a bit. "I know, Mom. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to push you too far."

I could see the disappointment in her eyes, and I immediately felt guilty. "No, it's okay," I said quickly. "I'm actually having a lot of fun trying on all these clothes. It's just...different for me, you know?"

Rachel's smile returned. "I know, Mom. And you look amazing in everything you've tried on. I'm so proud of you for trying ...

... something new."

I grinned back at her, feeling a sense of pride in myself. I had never been one to take risks, but today, I stepped out of my comfort zone, and it felt exhilarating. For the first time in my life, I wasn't worried about what other people would think of me. I was just focused on how I felt, and that felt amazing.

When we got home, Rob informed us that he had to go away for work for a week starting Monday. Rachel and I were both disappointed since she had just returned home from school, but we understood.

"At least we will have Shabbos to catch up before you leave, Dad," Rachel said.

Rob hugged her, "It is only a week. It isn't like I am leaving for a whole year," Rob said, teasing his daughter.

"Rach, how about we go on vacation while Dad is away?" I said, the idea still forming in my head.

"Really?" Rachel seemed surprised.

"It will be good for me. I would love to wear some of those new clothes we bought today, but I'm not sure I'm ready to wear them in the neighborhood. Plus, it will allow us to catch up. You can tell me all about your wild college adventures," I chuckled.

Rachel and I spent the next couple of hours booking flights and hotels. We decided a week at a beach resort in Miami was just what we needed.

Once we arrived at the resort, I felt out of place. There were young women in bikinis and skimpy outfits everywhere I looked, and I felt like I didn't belong. On the other hand, Rachel seemed entirely at ease and urged me to ...