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Chapter 7
The following day, when I woke up, I saw my mom leave the house in a simple silky floral top and denim shorts with her hair tied up in a bun. She even had her make up done, with her eyelashes curled up and a red hued lipstick. All she said was she was gonna go out for a while without further elaboration. She told me to have lunch on her own. But I knew where she was planning to head to, to Jim’s place.
As soon as the door closed, I called up Jim.
“Hey, my mom is on the way up.”, I couldn’t stop the excitement in my voice.
“Yes, I know. She just messaged me. Hang up now… remember to sign onto the app. Don’t message me, I don’t want her to see ur message on my phone.”, Jim said before hanging up the phone just after I heard his own doorbell ring.
With bated breath, I fired up the app on my phone and was greeted with a view of the living room window to his balcony filled with potted plants.
I turned on the audio and could vaguely hear their conversations.
Jim: “C’mon here m’lady. Pls have a seat. Sorry my house is a mess, I had guests over last night. *inaudible*, Haven’t had the chance to clean up properly.”
Mom: *inaudible*, U shld hire a part time cleaner. The maid on the fourth floor *inaudible*
Jim: Sure, Sure. No worries. Would u like a drink?
Mom: Just water would do.
Jim: I only have wine and beer in the fridge. *inaudible*
Mom: Hahaha, I hardly drink wine, I think the last time I drank I was in college. Tap water would be okay.
Jim: *inaudible*
Mom: Hahaha, u r funny. Yea, my life was so much more happening last time. I once even *inaudible*
Jim: Hahaha, Oooh, U sure I can’t get u wine? Would love to know more. Anyway, lets do some test shoots first. Just stand next to this window, we can use the natural light, I don’t think we need a lamp for this.
Mom: Oh, here? Okay.
With that I saw my mom put down her glass of water on the coffee table and appear into view. Jim then instructed my mom to lean against the window as well as how to pose.
Jim: Beautiful! See… I was right… U are such a natural at this. Now lets try and bit more creative, do some poses you like.
With Jim’s coaxing, my mom got slightly bolder, clutching the neckline of her top.
Jim: Oooh Lala. C’mon be bolder, show ur shoulder and arch ur back… U have nice shoulders actually.
After a while, the both of them sat on the couch and Jim was showing her the photos he took on his camera.
Jim: See, you are a natural. U look so amazing. Like really, u are like a fish to water.
At this moment, I could see my mom smile and blushing from his compliments.
Mom: U really think so? Ooh, man, I wish I did modeling full time in Singapore. But I always thought my height would be an issue.
Jim: Nah, u r so gorgeous, u could have been one of those influencer celebrities types. Like serious, love the way the sunlight bounces off your cheeks, u look so radiant. You could have been such a star.
Mom: Hahaha, thanks.
Jim: Did you bring other outfits?
Mom: No, I just thought I’ll take photos in this. I didn’t want to bring my other outfits cos I have to wash and iron them later.
Jim: Its okay. Can I say something off the record? Like I hope you don’t take offense or take it the wrong way.
Mom: Oooh? Whaddaya mean? But yea, sure…
Jim: There is no other way for me to say this, but you have a killer body. Its actually perfect for Boudoir. Is there any way I can get you to consider?
My mom was blushing red at his comment and laughing while using her mouth to coyly mask her giggles.
Jim: Really, like I worked with swimsuit & fashion models before for commissioned commercial projects, like this here. And these young gals don’t have a candle compared to what you have.
With that, he lifted a small docket from underneath the coffee table, with printed ads on each parment of paper. I then realised it was his portfolio. My mom took it, wide-eyed at the photos and was increasing mesmerized by it.
Jim: These models earn like 6 figure sums a year & they ask me to take photos for them okay? Lol. And besides, we are all not getting younger. Would be great for you to keep some for memories sake. When Bobby is older and has kids, you can show your grandkids how hot grandma was. Hahaha. Whaddya say?
Mom: I am honestly very flattered but I’m not sure I can…
Jim: Tell you what, why don’t we do this? We will just do a simple swimwear shoot first. One piece, like the one I took of you in the pool last week. If you still feel uncomfortable, you can delete all the photos. No pressure. I have a full studio in my apartment.
Mom: I guess so… I mean… would be nice to try.
Jim: That’s the spirit! Awesome, did you happen to bring one?
Mom: Oooh, no. I wasn’t expecting to change into any outfit right…
Jim: Easy… Go home and get it. Choose the best one you have! Okie?
Mom: I guess so…
Then i saw my mom obediently left the couch and I heard the door closed. Before long, my mom was home. When she saw me in the living room and before I could even open my mouth, she said: “Oh, mommy forgot to bring Daddy’s credit card to buy something. U ate your breakfast yet?”
Without waiting for me to even answer, she paced towards her master bedroom and i heard the rummaging of drawers. She then quickly emerged and without even saying goodbye, she left the house.
What the fuck was going on????
When I re-fired up the app, I realised Jim had moved the bag into his bedroom. I waited a long time but all I heard was inaudible taking sounds from outside the bedroom.
Soon, the both of them emerged into view of the camera and I could start hearing them talk as the mic on the spycam could pick out what they were saying.
Jim: Hey, I think we can use my bed for the time being, since its white and will contrast against your grey swimsuit.
From the corner I saw my mom clad in her 1-piece greyish swimsuit standing on the side of the bed, listening to instructions from Jim. She must have removed her bra in order to fit into the greyish swimsuit, it was sheer infront and hugged her figure perfectly as well as showcased her large protruding bosom in the front. I never saw her wear this before. Probably something she wore only for my dad in the bedroom.
Upon Jim’s instructions, she got on the bed. Fucking hell, she is lying on another man’s bed now!!!
Jim: Very nice Rachel. Now spin around and lets practice some of those poses we talked about. Very good!
Jim: Very Good! Good Girl… Now face the camera. Yes, perfect, you are such a natural.
Mom: Gee… Like this?
Jim: Yes, arch your back. You are perfect! You are so sexy!
Mom: Hehz, okay….
Jim: Perfect, now lie down against the bed and smile at the camera. Yes. You look so delicious right now. Arch your back to the right and don’t spread your legs too wide… yes yes… like this…
Jim: Perfect… You are simply perfect….
Jim then proceeded to take a few more shots for about 10-15mins. I was able to see my mom’s face getting redder and redder as he directed her as she posed sensually in front of the camera. Her breathing was also getting deeper as she heaved like she was trying not to hyperventilate. Finally, when Jim said its done, my mom crawled towards him as he showed her the awesome sensual photos that he took.
Mom: Wow… these shots look amazing. I forgot how crazy it is to have my photos taken again.
Jim: Its easy if you are that hot. Hahaha
Mom: ….
Jim: You should learn how to take a compliment. Haha…Gosh u look amazing.
Mom: Thank you, I don’t know what to say.
Jim: That you’ll agree to try out Boudoir. See how amazing these photos came out to be.
Mom: Erm, I think I better go. I will think about it okay?
Jim: No worries.
With that my mom left the bed hurriedly into the bathroom and change. And Jim came over to the camera, lying on the bed and he turned around till I could see his face. A devilish smile broke on his face while smiling at the camera and he turned his hands into a crawl-like manner signaling he wants to grab my mom’s boobs. He did this before turning off the camera.
Chapter 8
I was so hard from viewing my mom posing so seductively in front of another man not my dad. I was just about to touch myself when I heard my mom came back.
I walked towards the living room to greet her but she hurried first into the kitchen toilet before emerging and then walking back into the bedroom. As she did so, she told me to go buy lunch for the both of us and I obliged accordingly. Just as I was about to leave the house, Jim messaged me:
