Family Ties/Answer the door in your bikini.

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After a brief moment of thought you high tail it to your room to toss your bikini on. As much as you would enjoying see his face with answering the door in your birthday suit you quickly decide against it and settle on the more conservative choice of your skimpy bikini. You barely have the top tied off and adjusted before little Tyler is knocking on your front door so you rush down stairs and take a cleansing breath before opening the door with an inviting smile. "Hey cuite, Timmy called and said you'd dropping by to grad something you left in his room." You say sweetly before tickling his cheek playfully. " Come on in."

Tyler accepts your invitation and follows you into the empty house. "Thanks Ms..., Ms Stacy. The adorable little boy stutters while ogling your big titties. "I'll just be a minute."

"That's ok baby.., take all the time you need. There's no one home but me. "You say, giving your shoulders a roll to knock a lock of hair off you neck, causing your big tits to bounce invitingly.

"Come on.., let's she if you we can't find what you looking for in Timmy's room." You lead the boy upstairs and into your youngest son's bedroom and move off to the side. "Have at it sweetie.., I am sure it's in here some where."

Tyler smiles up at you before heading deeper into the room, going through the motions of searching for the lost game. After a couple minutes and some very well acted out hunting, all the while stealing peaks at you in your bikini, Tyler finally shrugs his shoulders in simulating defeat. "I can't find it any where."

You're not ready for him to give up so easily. "Maybe it ended up under the bed baby.., God knows what could be under there." You say reassuringly. "Here, let me take a look." Before Tyler can say a word you get on your knees right in front of him. By pushing most of your head and shoulders under the bed you're able to stick you barely covered ass high up in the air and give it a few seductive sways inches from his crotch. "I don't see anything." You muse while using a hand to pulled the material covering on of your erect nipple down enough to expose it, as if the flimsy swatch of cloth had been hooked on something and yanked down accidentally.

"Nope, not under there." You say in mock defeat as you pull yourself out from under the bed and kneel back up eye to eye with Tyler. His eyes however, are not looking at your eyes, instead there are staring at your partially exposed breast. You let the little guy gawk from a few moments before officially noticing that half your boob is hanging out. "Oh shit.., I swear, sometime my boobs just have a mind of their own and they just don't want to stay in this top." You comment with an exasperated sigh as your work to replace your tits back in your bikini, making a big enough deal over the adjustment to the little top that Tyler actually get to see both breasts in full view.

"Umm..., that's ok Ms Stacy.... I, ah..., I really didn't see nuttin." He stammers.

"Oh that's ok sweetheart, I don't mind if you did." You say with a smile glancing down at his crotch before looking him back in the eyes with a wink. "But, I would appreciate it if you keep this little show our secret. Stevie gets really up set when other guys see my big boobs." Your voice has a definite seductive twinge to it and it certainly doesn't appear lost on Tyler as you scoot a few inches closer to him still on you knees.

"Umm Yeah.., Yeah, no problem.., I can keep secrets really good." Tyler finally says with a beaming smile.

"Ah that's a really good thing...., cause I'm really good at keep secrets too Ty Ty. Is there anything you want us to keep secret?" You ask the boy now mere inches from him, kneeling there while idly toying with the only string holding your top in place.