"See me naked?" Helen was laughing. "Oh no. You won't see me naked. Not yet." Helen's voice was seductive, crawling up violet's skin and putting filthy thoughts into her head. "I know what you want, Vi." Continued her mother. "And I can give it to you......"
With this, Vi forgot that Helen was her mother. Helen stood up out of her leather armchair and removed her dressing gown.
What Violet saw was her mother's fit figure, skinny and lightly tanned. Not naked, but better. Her mother was wearing a pair of yellow leather high heels. A pink satin bra. And matching panties. She couldn't believe it. "Awahwaha...." Was the only noise that escaped her gaping mouth.
"Do you like it? I thought it was a bit.... well, cheap. I have a massive collection of lingerie upstairs. Anytime you want to see..... Cat got your tongue? Aww! I'm flattered! I didn't think you would be that impressed. I saw your history...... Bra Fetish, panty love, lingerie world..... I tell you Vi, before long, we're going to have to get you your first leather bikini. Would you like that?
Violet had gotten over her shyness and now had a look on her face that showed her for the wild sex tiger she was. "Trust me mom. I'm just dreaming right now about how I could lick...... how I could caress your bra. How I would worship your Killer high heels, How I would suck them, and lick them clean, even if you walked through shit."