Chapter 207 Stepson Fantasies V

• She remembered doing her daughter Dana’s laundry the other day and there was a tiny denim skirt that was in the pile. Dana was at a sleepover and would not be home till late in the day, so Peggy decided to rummage thru her teenage daughter’s wardrobe and find that skirt. It might fit, but it would be very short on Peggy since she was still a bit taller than Dana. Peggy found the skirt, removed her shorts, and quickly slipped on the skirt. She looked in the mirror and saw how short it was on her. A lot of thigh was exposed. Peggy decided it was perfect. Instead of the T-shirt, she was going to wear a white “wife beater”; a stretchy tank top, made of thin material that followed every curve of her anatomy. With no bra on under it, her dark pink nipples were easily visible thru the cloth. Perfect again. The short blue denim skirt and white shear top made a great teasing outfit for the boys. As she was leaving the room, dressed to entice, and without much thought, she decided to slip off her panties. Why ruin a hot look with plain old white cotton panties? She was a modern woman, and going commando seemed like the perfect companion to the outfit.
• The boys were still playing basketball outside. She quickly mixed up the lemonade, poured four glasses over ice, and put the drinks on a tray. She walked out to the court with the drink tray held in both hands right at waist level. As she walked, her breasts bounced just enough to give away the fact that she was braless. Her prominent nipples removed all doubt of her lack of a bra by nearly piercing the flimsy cotton top. As she got closer to the boys, all play on the court suddenly stopped.
• Peggy smiled and called them each by name and said “good morning! You guys look so hot (Freudian slip?) out here that I figured you would be thirsty.” They quickly gathered around her, and each grabbed a glass. They thanked her profusely and were quick with their appreciation of how nice she looked today. The four were all surrounding her, and she could feel the body heat emanate from their sweaty skin. The scent of male sweat was quite an aphrodisiac to her. Multiply it times four and she was nearly overcome with desire. But she controlled herself.