Unspoken Pleasure (erotica)

Of course I knew what bar he was referring to and the idea of wearing that skimpy outfit in front of his friends got my heart pounding. Wearing that in front of my son was one thing but wearing that tiny outfit in front of his friends was something I was unsure about. I hurried upstairs and in fifteen minutes walked downstairs with a nervous smile.

As soon as he saw me his eyes got really big and I could tell he was holding his breath. Who wouldn’t, I was wearing a skin tight black miniskirt with self supporting white nylons that stopped right above the hem of my skirt. I put on the tallest pair of white high heels and a very tight, low cut blouse that was almost see-thru. The bra that I wore was lace and see-thru as well but combined with the blouse, hid my breasts effectively. The blouse was so revealing that the edges of it were right at the hem of my bra, revealing it in a sexy way, showing off my generous cleavage and the expense of my breasts.

“Wow Mom! You look… wow!” His mouth was gaping.

I walked down the stairs smiling at him, enjoying the effect I had on my son. I wanted to show off my body, I wanted him to be proud of me.

“I take it you like what I’m wearing, not too skimpy?”

“No way, you look perfect!” He exclaimed.

“You don’t think I’ll show too much for your friends?”

He looked at me with a mischievous smile.

“Mom, you’re going to drive them wild.”

He extended his hand like a gentleman and I taking my hand he led me to the car parked in the garage. This time I sat down in the passenger seat giving him a small peek between my legs as I got in. I loved doing it, I loved teasing him in that sexy, provocative way.

It didn’t take long to get to the spot where the photo shoot was to take place, it was an old railroad yard that was pretty much abandoned. There was no activity going on and the gates have been pretty much closed. I was surprised that one of the gates was opened enough to let our car through.

“Tommy, should we even be here?” I asked concerned if we were trespassing.

“Tim’s Dad works for the railroad and he gave us permission and the keys to the gate, he knows we’re only going to take pictures so he wasn’t too concerned.”

We drove between the railroad cars and finally got to the spot where it was totally enclosed by the cars. It was a graveled area that opened up about 50′ in every direction. There was a car there already and I saw two boys standing near by.

We parked the car and walked up to the two boys.

“Hey guys, where’s Tim?” Tommy asked.

“No idea, he was supposed to be here already,” A tall, blond hair boy answered.

I was mildly surprised that both of my son’s friends were handsome and fit. They were both wearing jeans with tea shirts that hugged their bodies tight revealing the sweep of their chest and muscular arms. I had to peel my eyes off of them not to be openly gaping. I noticed that both of them were looking at me as if they wanted to know who I was.

“Hey guys I want you to meet my Mom, Mom this is Jason and Frank… ahhh… you know Jason, he’s Jeannine’s son.”NôvelDrama.Org owns this.

My friend Jeannine? Oh my god I haven’t seen Jason for so long, he’s grown up so much!

“Hi guys, nice to meet you and nice to see you again Jason. How is your Mom doing?” I extended my hand to each one of them in turn.

“Hi Mrs…”

“Please, just call me Kate,” I interrupted Jason right away.

I wanted them to feel comfortable around me and the only way I knew how was to be on the first name basis. They both looked at me a little unsure but shook my hand none the less.

“She’s just fine, busy with her work and all.”

Jeannine has gotten herself into the modeling business. She wasn’t a model although she could have been, she was petite enough and very pretty. She worked in the editing section. I had coffee with her on continues basis and we were pretty good friends.

“Nice to meet you too Kate,” Frank said.

“Hey my Mom’s really into photography too, she just wanted to see how our photo shoot goes,” Tommy chimed in.

“Cool Kate, do you pose too?” Jason asked.

“No, no… I just like to look at some of Tommy’s work from time to time, seems like a nice hobby…”

I think my face turned a shade red when I said it because I realized what work I was looking at and what my son was doing to me when I looked at it.

“Well… if you don’t mind me saying it… you could easily pose, you have a body of a model,” Jason finished and his face turned a bit red.

I guess he felt a little ashamed talking to his friend’s mom that way. I smiled understanding that it was a compliment coming from him.

I took a good look at both of them. I liked Jason right away, he was polite but upfront, confident but green in his young years. His blond hair and blue yes gave him a look of a skater boy that hung out at beaches without a care in the world. I noticed that his blue eyes would from time to time look at me, running up and down my body. He did it discretely, not wanting me to see it, but I couldn’t avoid noticing his looks.

Frank was almost an opposite of Jason, dark hair and darker complexion gave him a sharper look, somewhat arrogant. He was taller than Tommy or Jason and heavier in the chest and arms area, his thick muscles bulging out under the tea shirt. His brown eyes were steady and strong, almost commanding. For some reason my body tingled whenever he looked at me and I found myself unconsciously stiffening up.

“You know, Tim is about half an hour late, if you ask me he screwed it up with the model,” Frank said in a deep voice.

Both, Tommy and Jason looked at him with a frown.

“Just give him a little bit more time, he’ll be here,” Tommy said.

They started tinkering with their cameras, getting things ready for the big moment. Since I had nothing to do, I sat down on one of the beams sticking out from under the railroad cars and watched them. Again I saw Jason stealing peeks at me when he thought I wasn’t looking. From time to time Frank would look at me and I found myself looking away afraid of what I would find in his gaze.

Finally after about ten more minutes we heard a car driving up. Tim jumped out of the car striding confidently up to the rest of the boys.

“Well, no model, she decided to back out at the last minute.”

“What did you say to her Tim?!” Frank was quick to blame.

To my surprise Tim looked him square in the eyes without backing down. Tim was relatively shorter than Frank and smaller in stature but somehow emanating self confidence and strength.

“Just told her what we had in mind… that’s all.”

“Jesus Tim, I told you not to say anything until the last moment!” Frank yelled.

Tim stood there without flinching, staring Frank straight in the eyes.

“Well she asked and when she asked, I wasn’t going to lie Frank.” He said in stern tone.

Both of the boys were tense and for a moment I thought that they might come to physical contact. Tommy and Jason were just looking not willing to get into the middle of the argument. I needed to diffuse this whole situation before it got out of hand.

“Ah… hey guys, can I help in any way?”