Hearing his words, she gave him a nasty smirk while shuffling the cards like a professional; even he was wondering why all these women were so good at cards and how the fuck they even shuffled like that, but one thing was clear: now he knew where his sister got that nasty personality from.
Feeling that they are playing a different game, so it might not bring the same results, he picks up his shares of cards while the rest are kept at the side.
Just as they were about to start the game, the door slowly closed. Finding it paranormal, the kid started to get spooky vibes while the mom told him sighfully while arranging her cards, "Brat, don't be such a kitty." "You are more scared than girls these days. At least have some balls. you are a grown-up man, so learn to swallow the pill of courage while being around a lady!'
Hearing her words, he could only curse his fate that he couldn't tell her the reality behind the cards, and if fate really manifested terribly, then the balls surely would be seen in the gameplay.
But as she arranged the cards, she found that there was a strange kind of slip attached to a card. finding it weird, she looks closely at it and unconsciously spoke the words on it: 'We hereby are starting the game and we won't leave until the game is complete!'
Hearing such words, the kid panickly looked at her and saw that it was the same slip that was in the hands of Miss at the start of the game, but it was impossible for him to digest because he checked every card thoroughly on his way to home, but neither of such slips was attached to the cards, so now the terror started rising in his heart.
But his mom was still cheerful and just as excited about the game and first card she placed on the floor while saying, 'Kid, this is the card of a goddess, so we can call it twelve points, and we will play it more like points.' The more influential the figure on the card is, the higher the points are!'
Hearing her words, a sense of relief came to his heart, as in this game they didn't have to speak what was written on the card, so it meant that no stupid thing would happen again.
So in his excitement, he also starts arranging his cards and looks at them while lifting the card of a teacher.
Finding it lame, the kid started laughing, sighing. "Mom, you must have cheated. I got a mere old man on my card while you have the goddess, so that means you won, right? guess the first round came under your umbrella, then!'
Hearing his words, she looked at him and slipped her card to his side and spoke: 'No dummy, you won this round, as the teacher always have more influence on the students then any god could ever think of!'
Hearing her words, he felt that it was strange, but finding it in his favor, he smirkingly picked that card also while the mom stood up and started staring at him.
Finding it weird, he thought about saying something, but before he could do anything, he saw that she started to unhook her dress while slowly unzipping her clothes.
Finding it weird, the boy speaks in panic: "Mom, what are you doing? Stop it. There's no way you can change clothes in front of me. I have grown up, so move to the next room!"
He felt that things again started to get weird until the horror struck his heart while listening to her pleas: "Brat, what's happening? I don't want this. Why the fuck is my body moving on its own? Help me and cover your eyes. 'Don't you dare see your mom in such sorry state and if you don't, I'm going to kill you!'
Hearing her words, the terror again started to strike him, but despite his countless attempts, he couldn't even move a single finger while her strings slowly started to fall on the ground while she also lay down and started stripping each fabric from her body.
Slipping the fabrics from her bare skin, he couldn't help but witness such raw beauty, despite being such middle age, she was still refined to every part, her body was still full of life and her every slipping fabric was just revealing more of her skin but her pleas were surely echoing in the room but the kid was unable to move.
So he speaks with a panicked tone: "Mom, stop it. I also can't move my body; you have to stop it yourself. i don't want to see you like this!'
Hearing his words, the terror started affecting her, as neither of her efforts was paying off; she could clearly feel how her bare skin was getting revealed in front of her own son, but still she couldn't do anything.
Soon her hands, after stripping her upper shirt, reached the hooks of her bra and started unhooking them.
Feeling the terror, she again frantically screamed, "Brat, close your eyes now. i don't want you to see me in such a state; close them now only!'
Despite her screams, the boy was unable to close the eyes but rather he could see how her boobs were jiggling by every movement and how while opening that single hook caused her boobs to jump out and seeing such refined state of boobs, he couldn't help but just enjoy the view and the temtations of his mom.
Seeing that the boy was unable to close his eyes but rather was staring at her in such a bare state. She couldn't help but feel immensely vulnerable and exposed, but while she was trying to recover from this shock, she felt that her hands started to slowly slip in her panties while her thumbs started sliding them down.
Feeling the terror, she tried to warn him to not look at her, but she knew that like her, the kid also couldn't control himself, so feeling how her thumbs were trying to force the panty out while she was still sitting, she couldn't help but feel strangely moved by it.