"I thought that might be the explanation. Annie darling, I don't like the thought of you doing your, er... love making in a car, in the middle of nowhere like that. I'm worried about your safety. You're an adult now, and if you want to take your girlfriend to bed, you must bring her home with you, I mean it, I really don't mind, and at least I'd know you were safe."

"That's so understanding of you mother, thank you."

They both got up from the table, and Annabelle hugged her mother warmly as she was preparing to leave for work. Fiona's perfume and alluring cleavage filled her senses, a sudden thrill of excitement dampened Annabelle's pussy at the memory of the previous night's orgasm.

"Oh, by the way, I'm taking you shopping on Saturday, you'll need a couple of suits for work, I'd let you wear some of mine but you're at least three inches taller than me and then there's the question of hemlines, I dare say mine won't be anywhere near short enough for your liking."

"For God's sake mother, you've got fabulous legs, and you're only forty-one, you could still wear miniskirts if you wanted."

"It's kind of you to say so darling, but you know what I mean."

Annabelle looked very professional, and rather desirable, in her new skirt suit on the first day in her new job. She felt good, her mother had told her how classy and sexy she looked, and how proud she was of her beautiful daughter. The dark-grey suit fitted her shapely figure perfectly. The skirt clung to her buttocks and swept curvaceously down to the hemline; six inches above her knees, just low enough for her to wear the opaque black hold up stockings that her mother had suggested to her.

Fiona had explained that she always wore stockings and suspenders because it made her feel alluring, and in control of every situation. She persuaded Annabelle to try hold up stocking and see how she got on with them.

"They're lovely mother, very comfortable, and I feel a little bit horny in them."

"Yes, you've put it rather more bluntly than I did, but I think we're on the same page. You're a bright, intelligent girl and you'll do well in life I'm sure, but never be afraid to use the power of your considerable feminine sexuality to get what you want."

"Mother, I had no idea that you were such a harlot."

"Oh ha-ha, very amusing, I think you know exactly what I'm getting at."

"Yes mummy, I'm just teasing,"

Annabelle drew her mother into a tight embrace for several seconds, just before she released her, she ran one hand lightly over her buttocks and kissed her neck. Fiona was taken by surprise, and felt slightly embarrassed at her daughter's over familiar touch. 

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