
“He can go to work and pay the bills.including the college tuition! I would go back to school in his place” “If he wants to dress up in my clothes, maybe we should just switch places” she thought. She didn’t understand it, but if it made him happy, she wasn’t going to stop him. It was harmless really when it came down to it.
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She had no idea how to bring it up without embarrassing both of them. She saw her shoes, moved slightly from where she had left them and she internally sighed. She cooled down walking a bit up and down the driveway before she came back in and grabbed a bottle of water. He put her shoes back by the door where she had left them before he went into the bathroom to relieve the enormous pressure built up in him. He sat on the couch and crossed his legs, cocking his head in a way he had seen his Mom do his entire life.Īfter a half an hour, he returned to her bedroom and changed back out of her clothes and put his own back on. This wasn’t his favorite outfit by far there were a lot of other combinations that he found much more interesting but it was fine. The head of his penis popped above the elastic and he refused to look down at the unsightly bulge created it ruined the clean lines that he so sought after. Jack felt his erection rising against the panties he wore. But his Mom was rough on clothes anyway it was just her demeanor, so any adverse wear he put into them, she probably just thought was her own doing. Just a bit tight, he was always worried about stretching them out. Once fully dressed, he went back to the kitchen and slipped on her shoes. He took out the clothes she had just discarded and began slipping them on piece by piece. Jack was fairly slight in build just 5’9”, 3 inches taller than his Mom, he fit easily into her clothes. He always felt the same rush of exhilaration and the same rush of shame. If his Mom knew, she never said anything. He had been doing this since he was 13 7 years now. His heart always pounded a bit faster and he could feel his cheeks blushing. Jack watched her go down the street and turn left before he headed to her room. Lori smiled over her shoulder and headed out. “Have a good run Mom” Jack said watching her leave. “I have no idea what to do for dinner so let me know when I get back if you have anything in mind” Her face was well-lined showing the years she had spent outdoors but her bright blue eyes shone forth with determination as she stopped by the front door. Lori kept her blonde hair just above shoulder length and now she pulled it up into a stubby ponytail.

She put on a pair of ankle socks and her well-worn running shoes. She replaced her work outfit with a sports bra, t-shirt and running shorts. Her toned and well-muscled thighs came into her sight as she undressed. She bent forward as she took down her tan dress pants making her abs flash over her flat stomach. Lori was in great shape for her age she routinely came in first place for her age group in her races. She was unbuttoning her white blouse as she talked. “Haha.sometimes I wish you could too” Lori called out. “I know it’s just.I know how hard you work.” Jack trailed off. Just work is work you know” Lori said going past him and towards her bedroom to change. “Same shit different day” she replied with a smile and a shrug. Lori pulled in a few minutes later “Hey.how was your day?” she asked slipping off her tan flats by the door. He enjoyed the silence of the house as he grabbed something to drink and started reading his homework assignment. He also knew that once she did get home, she would change clothes and head out for her nightly run and be gone for an hour. He knew he had at least 15 minutes before she got home and maybe a bit longer. He went in and dropped his backpack by the door. He pulled off to the side like always so his Mom’s car could go into the garage. Jack Andrews made it home before his Mom did.


Running, biking and swimming were her stress relievers, sometimes though, she just wished her life was simpler. Lori ran Triathlons and the last one for the year was coming up she was planning on running 5 miles that night and was looking forward to it. Lori was 48 and divorced her son lived with her and was a junior in college. Lori waved goodbye as she backed out and headed for home. Too bad it’s supposed to be 50 and rainy on Sunday for my race but that’s how it always goes” “Yeah, we’re not going to have many more days like this 75 and sunny in October” Lori replied as they headed to their cars “Perfect night for run. “At least the rain is holding off” Angie Felder said to her co-worker Lori Andrews as they stepped outside.
