NTR: Mommy Will Help You!

Not a moment too soon, and a young lady came in along with her father. She was a sight to behold. A beautiful female with silky, short black hair, soft, dark eyes, and a full-figured body, clad in a chic black ribbed crop top with a high neckline and long sleeves, as well as black leather pants that hugged her butt and hips, almost as if they were molded to her skin.

It was rather difficult to not notice how similar she looked to her mother, especially in regard to their amazing physique. Her body was toned and voluptuous, and her breasts, though covered by the top, looked every bit as impressive as Lina's boobs, maybe just a tad smaller, but still large enough to be considered outstanding for someone her age.

The moment she stepped into the kitchen, Lina, who was sitting beside Oliver, stood up and greeted her, "Susan! You're here!"

"Mom!" The lovely and jovial girl answered, meeting the woman halfway in a tight hug. "How have you been? Sorry that I haven't visited you more often. Things have been quite busy at work lately."

"No, it's ok! Don't worry. Just make sure you come by from time to time and that you don't strain yourself over nothing." Lina responded and then broke off their hug to look her in the face, caressing Susan's soft cheeks lovingly. "And how are you doing, girl? Does your husband take good care of you?"

"Everything is alright, Mom. Don't worry..." She paused, gazing at her mother dressed in her underwear while she stared back. "By the way, should I ask why you are in your undies so early in the morning, hahaha?"

Lina giggled mischievously, "Haha... No particular reason, girl. Maybe I got too lazy to put my clothes on after taking a shower and decided to lounge around wearing just my underwear. Haha... Anyway, let me introduce you to someone new."

With that, she glanced toward Oliver, and the young man got the message, getting up from his chair to approach them.

"Oliver, this is my daughter Susan. Susan, this is Oliver. He is James' work buddy's son. He'll be staying over a couple of days since his father is on a business trip." Lina explained, pointing at each one as she spoke.

Susan raised her eyebrow as she gave Oliver a once-over, her eyes roaming over his impressive build before moving back up again and locking gaze with him. A faint smile appeared on the pretty woman's lips as she greeted him politely, "Hi, Oliver. Nice meeting you."

"The pleasure is all mine, Mrs. Susan." Oliver answered her greeting in the same way, shaking her hand in the process.

However, unlike what he expected, the young woman didn't shake hands but instead leaned in to embrace him like she'd done with her mother a moment ago.

"Come on, hug me! I don't like formal greetings. Too stifling and uptight if you ask me," Susan said with a lighthearted chuckle.

Oliver was taken a bit by surprise at first, but as soon as Susan leaned in to hug him, he could feel her big boobs press against his broad chest through her top. Despite the thick fabric, the softness of her breasts was quite palpable, and this, of course, was felt in a much stronger and more enjoyable way by him.

Lina couldn't help but giggle at that. She noticed the way his hands were wrapped over her daughter's hips, pulling them against his own, and could see the look on his face.

'Hehe... Look at that. He seems to be enjoying this.' The mature woman thought to herself, somewhat amused by the scene unfolding before her. Then, as the two broke off the hug, Lina quickly took hold of Susan's hand and asked, "Alright, we've had a big breakfast. Should I prepare something for you? We have enough leftovers to last until lunch."

"Oh no, no. I just ate something before coming here." Susan said while smiling. "You don't have to go through any trouble. Just give me some juice, and let's catch up while sitting around the living room. What do you say?"

"Sure, sure. Go and sit down on the couch. Your dad will bring your drink in a minute." James said while going about grabbing a clean glass and a bottle of cold orange juice.

With that, Oliver, Lina, and Susan left for the living room while James remained in the kitchen to fetch her some juice and make himself a cup of coffee.

When the three of them settled down on the sofa, which was more than spacious enough for the trio, Lina sat between her daughter and the handsome young guest.

"By the way, Oliver, why are you also in your underwear?" Susan suddenly asked, apparently still curious about how he and her mom were wearing nothing but their underwear that morning. "Isn't it a bit uncomfortable being in that state, all exposed and so forth...?"

"Uh? Well, I'm not really bothered by it... But if it bothers you, then I can go and put on some clothes." Oliver responded with a little smile.

Susan giggled mischievously and answered him, "No, not at all. Don't worry; it doesn't bother me one bit. Haha... Besides, I am used to seeing men walking around without anything to cover themselves up."

Lina raised an eyebrow at that, knowing her daughter didn't work at places frequented by naked men. "Why would you be seeing men parading in their birthday suits? Not that I have anything against it, but now I am curious..."

"You know I've been working as a photographer, right, Mom?" Susan began and waited until Lina nodded. "Well, things didn't work out at the last place I was employed at, so I had to look for a new job. And, eventually, I remembered how you used to be a model before getting married, and then it occurred to me that I could try with that agency you worked at and maybe have a talk with the owner or something..."

At that point, Susan paused and looked at both Oliver and her mother, checking whether or not they were following along. Seeing that they were indeed doing so, she went on, "After asking about you and talking a little with the current manager, he hired me as a photographer there. So that's why I've gotten used to seeing many hot men and women with very few or no clothes to cover their naughty bits."

"Oh my... Does that mean that you now work for...?" Lina trailed off, leaving the question hanging.

Susan responded with a wink, a grin on her lips, and a mischievous glint in her eyes, "Hehehe... Yep, I now work at the modeling agency where you used to be a model back in the day, mommy! I also know about all kinds of works that you did in the past, which you don't talk much about."

"Well, what do you think of that now, eh? Is it something bad and indecent?" Lina responded, knowing well enough that her daughter might be a little shocked after learning about her past, especially her years in front of the cameras.