I love to dress sexy and I do have a reputation for being a huge flirt and a slutty Momma. When my kids were younger I was a hit at their school parties. As a parent, I’d faithfully show up armed with homemade baked goods. But the teachers would complain that when I bent over to serve the students my real cupcakes were always popping out getting all the horny pre-teen boys excited. I can’t help it. This is how I like to dress. My tits…my real cupcakes…are huge. That’s just how I’m built. I’m not ashamed of my body but my kids were so embarrassed when their friends would confront them and say, “Your Mom’s a Slut.”
I wish I could tell my kids that their school chums are lying about me but I have to admit….it’s all true. Yes, I was born to be a slut. But that doesn’t mean I’m not a good mom. On the contrary, I make sure to meet all my kid’s needs. Especially my son’s needs and his friends. I suppose the bad reputation started when my son snuck 5 or 6 of his friends on to our property and gave them a birds-eye view of his mother coming out of the shower. I must admit that I knew the whole time that their whorish little eyes were watching me. That’s why I put on such a show for them.
I knew my son was charging the little bastards money to be able to spy on his voluptuous, naked mommy.
So I made sure to pour warm baby oil on my huge tits and rub it in nice and slow in a circular manner knowing that they were probably getting hard as rocks watching me. Then I would turn my ass around to window and bend over like I was painting my toenails so that the crack of my ass would spread wide. Then the finale was when I would sit on the stool to my vanity and face the window with my legs spread wide from side to side so that they could get a good look at my pussy. And it turned me on so much just knowing they were watching that I just had to finger myself until I came. Oh yes, I have to admit that I’m a Slutty Momma.