“You’re welcome,” was all she could say and then the phone was hung up. Then she was sitting in complete silence and she realized that she had absolutely no idea about what she was going to do next. And for one more day, she did nothing. She knew now that she was going to try, but how does one go about seducing a family member? It was completely absurd.
The most difficult thing to do was select her first target. She knew that she had to seduce her son as well as somehow manage to make her niece a whore. Neither of which was particularly appealing to her and for that entire day it was the only thing she thought of. She weighed the pros and cons of both and occasionally told herself that she was wrong, that she would not do anything and that she would tell Rachael she had changed her mind. But when she thought of this her mind refused to allow it. The tension was growing inside of her. She was just going to make a decision and do it.
Finally, on the Friday after she had met with Ariel and Rachel, she settled on her son. It felt so dirty and wrong. But it made sense. First of all, he was in the house all the time and so he was available. Second, he was an teen boy and that would work in her favor. Third, there were fewer requirements of her with respect to her son. And finally, it would be more emotionally difficult and because she had to do both, if she could do the first one, she would clearly be able to do the second. Of course, thinking about bedding her son and niece in such clinical terms made her feel uncomfortable at first, but she decided that she was going to have to try and act as though she was enjoying it. It is hard to seduce someone when you’re feeling sick and hateful. She bought a bunch of nanny cams and strung them around her house, she didn’t want to have to think about how to organize a camera.
So now she had to decide what she was going to do. She had never actively tried to seduce anyone before. On Friday night after school she went home and walked up to her bedroom. She knew that her husband was going to be out of town for the next two weeks. She decided that she was going to seduce her son before her husband returned home. She closed the door behind her and carefully started to remove all of her clothing. She felt embarrassed to be taking her clothes off in order to analyze her body, but she had to decide what would be her best assets.
She looked at the beauty in the mirror and felt a bit of pride. Her hair was cascading loose and shiny over her shoulders and just kissing her breasts, which were still so youthful looking with their teardrop shape and upturned, pink nipples. Her skin was tanned and her body very thin, incredibly thin actually for a woman of her age and a mother. Her vagina was waxed bare and she had a tight pink labia. She was certainly attractive enough. But how would she get Richard Jr. to see that in her.
It was early April at that point but they lived in a warm climate. Perhaps she could start dressing a bit more… suggestively at home. She realized that the pool was open and while it was a little bit chilly outside, it was still warm enough to go get a little bit of sun out at the pool.
She walked over to her closet and started to dig. She was looking for something that she had worn long ago, something she hadn’t had in a very long time. There were piles and piles of conservative clothes in her closet and Kitty realized that she had never really tried to look attractive before in her life. She had always known she was pretty and took it for granted. But this was the first time she was making a real and definitive effort at it. Even when she was in high school, she had never dressed sexy or even worn make-up. It was almost fun if she completely divorced herself from the context in which this was happening.
Finally she found what she had been looking for. In a small ball, tied together in the bottom of her closet she found a much-hated birthday present her husband had purchased for her a few years ago. She had told him at the time that she was too old and getting to big to be wearing a sexy bikini out at the pool. Better to wear something with a little more fabric. Of course, she had the body for it. She just didn’t want to wear it for him. Didn’t want to be another one of his objects.
It was a little black thing that had small, rectangular pieces of fabric that covered the area around her nipples but showed off a lot of the sides of her breasts. The bikini bottom was just a small triangle in the front and a thong in the back. She couldn’t believe how revealing it was and it was only years after she got it that she realized that it was probably something her husband had bought for one of his bimbos and then realized that he had forgotten her birthday. She quickly slipped it on and looked at herself again in the mirror. She blushed, she felt even more naked now than she had before.
She wanted to run back into the closet and pull it off and maybe tear it up into even tinier little pieces but she knew that she wouldn’t. At the same time, she couldn’t go walking around like this around the house. She went back into her closet and found a short, white cotton robe that she had gotten at a spa. She put it on and went back to the mirror. In some ways she looked even sexier with just a hint of cleavage sticking out and her long legs looking fit and trim hanging out from the bottom of the robe that was only a few inches below her waist. She knew her son was home now. No time like the present to get started. She took a deep breath, and began.
“Richie?!” she yelled as she came out of her room and headed downstairs.
“Yeah mom?” Richie called from his room where he was studying.
“Come down here a sec,” she said called back up. She felt her heart pumping, wondering what was going to happen. But when she saw her son’s innocent face at the top of the stairs she felt better.
“What’s up?” she said and she saw for just a brief second that his eyes ran across her legs and her breasts. She hoped that she wasn’t blushing.
“I was going to lay out by the pool, I was wondering if you’d like to come with me,” she said.
“Is the water warm?” he asked.
“I don’t think so. I think I am just going to go out and get a tan. You should come out too, girls like a boy with a nice tan,” she explained, wanting to see his reaction to that. She noticed that he smiled shyly.