My Modeling Mom

I live with my mom for several reasons. I'm 18 and mom lets me have my freedom. I can do just about anything, except drugs and bringing girls home for sex. Otherwise, I have the run of the house. My last reason is; my mom is hot. My mom works in real estate and does some modeling for the local TV shopping channel. She models clothes and jewelry, sometimes makeup. My mom is 37 and petite, with a 34c chest. I think she looks perfect. My father left mom for another woman last year. We were hurt, but looking back I'm glad he didn't waste any more of my mom's life. I don't really have any friends. Whenever I introduce them to my mom they just stare or fall all over themselves. They want to bed my mom and I just quit hanging out with any of them.Mom has several female model friends she brings to the house for little visits. I always make sure I'm home to meet them. Some are very hot, and some are just plain. I asked mom why they weren't all hot like her. Mom said "some were hand or leg models. Some might just be hair models, and by the way, thanks for thinking I'm hot."I blushed at hearing my own words. I had to look away as my face turned red. My mom was always in my jack off fantasies. My cock dripped more precum istanbul travesti from mom's teasing around the house than I want to think about. She would walk around the house with only a dressing gown so she wouldn't mess up her hair or make up. Even when she had a day off she would dress in shorts and a halter top. My mom was would also walk around in just a thong bikini. She said it was very comfortable for her, but I always got wood and had to hide it. Mom's ass was a work of art. I told her that the work outs she was doing were well worth the effort. I was on the couch watching TV, when mom came home. She went into her bedroom and shut the door. After about twenty minutes she called me to come into her room. I opened the door and mom was standing before the mirror in a new thong bikini. "What is it mom?"Honey I need your help. I need an honest opinion of my body. Please tell the truth and don't try to sugar coat it.""Sure mom, but do you think I'm the right person to ask?""Honey, I know you are perfect for the job. I want you to fell free to inspect my body, always looking for a way I might improve it. I'm getting a little too old for modeling some of the new outfits I'm afraid.""Did someone say something istanbul travestileri to you mom?""No baby, it's just the way I feel sometimes. Will you help me, now, please?" Mom took off her top, exposing a very firm pair of tits. The bottoms came off next. I looked at the mound and whispered "camel toe" as I licked my lips. Mom turned around and made sure I got an eye full. I was now fully erect. Mom saw my erection and paused."Oh honey, I was so full of myself. I didn't even think I might arouse you. I'm sorry.""It's ok mom. I 'm sorry too"Mom sat down next to me. She told me that nude was not a bad thing and that being aroused was a natural effect. She explained that we were as close together as you can get, that a very special bond exist between mother and son. She told me that I would never have to be embarrassed by my natural feelings or ever have to apologize to her again."Mom you're right. I said I would help you and I will. Your body is fine, however, I would suggest you shave your, eh---, muff. Sometimes I notice a little hair sticking out. I might also suggest a nice massage, by yours truly." "That's it baby. You've got the right idea now. Are you sure you want to try and massage me?""Mom, travesti istanbul I'm eager to. I might also add; I do a really great shave too."We both laughed at that. Mom did shave. She also walked around the house nude, all the time. I would call to her as she walked by to stop and let me look. I sometimes would have her bend over or to let me feel her legs for hair stubble. Mom also submitted to some very close up inspections. I bought some great smelling oils for massages. I told mom it was time to let me try a good rub down on her.We went into mom's room and she spread out on the bed, face down. I told her I wanted her as loose as possible. I would move her arms or legs as I needed. Mom was relaxed as I applied the warmed oil. I applied pressure to different parts of her back. When she softly moaned, I knew I had hit the right spot and would keep massaging that area, moving back to it at different intervals. As I worked on my mom's perfect ass, I had her moaning totally, by hitting all the areas that I had found to cause a moan. I moved down each of her shapely legs and paid particular attention to her feet. She let out a very erotic moan as I massaged her foot, so I sucked on her toes, lightly, looking for a reaction. Mom squealed as I nibbled on her toes. I was getting turned on before, but now I had cum in my pants from mom being so aroused.I rolled mom over and went to work on her front starting at her shoulders then moving to her breast.