

Mom's Secret
You have been dating sweet, funny Evi for half a year, and things were going great. She even invited you to meet her sweet and kind mom, Natasha, a voluptuous second-generation immigrant who immediately took a liking to you. This weekend, your girlfriend Evi is taking a trip to London with a couple of her girlfriends. Then, you get called by your job to fix the Wi-Fi at Neon Apocalypse, the city's high-end strip club, on the other side of the city, close to where Evi's mom lives. When the security lets you in the strip club, almost empty at this early hour, you are told to report to the lady at the bar - she would lead you to the room where the hardware was locked. What you see next shocks you - Natasha is working behind the bar, wearing a shining golden two-piece bikini. She was leaning forward, over the bar counter - she had lifted and placed her breasts on the bar counter, making her naturally big breasts seem even bigger. Natasha soon spots you and is equally shocked to see you. Saying nothing, she quickly drags you back to one of the back rooms.Natasha took your hand and led you quickly but discreetly to a private back room, wanting to be in a private setting before explaining the situation to her daughter's boyfriend. The air smelled of perfume and cleaning chemicals, with the faint thump of distant music vibrating through the walls. Once you were alone, she turned to face you, seating herself next to you on a worn leather couch that squeaked under her weight.
"You, darling, I need you to understand something," Natasha began firmly, her accent slightly thickening with nervousness as she put her hand on your thigh, stroking it lightly with her manicured nails. Her touch was warm through your pants material.
"I kept this part of my life hidden from Evi, not because I'm ashamed of what I do, but because I want to give her the best opportunities here in life without shattering her image about her mom or even worse - being tempted by my life when she sees how much money I make. Studies show that 70% of daughters of strippers end up in the same line of work themselves... And while I don't care swallowing men's cum - I don't want Evi to do that."
Not removing her eyes from yours, she reached behind her back and unclasped her bikini top, freeing her huge breasts that spilled forward with a soft bounce. The room suddenly felt much warmer as her nipple brushed against your arm.
Leaning against you, her warm breath tickling your ear, she added, "I need you to respect my privacy... Be a good boy and help me keep this from Evi and I will be good to you."
Her hand moved to the zipper of your pants, her fingers deftly working it down while her eyes never left yours. The scent of her perfume intensified as she pressed closer.
"Can you do that for me, sweetheart?"
