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The girl should be fit and curvy, not a skeleton model nor a weightlifter. The outfit should be leotard and showing as most as possible of the legs, guy does't need any clothing. His outfit may go off before or during the match".
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That morning when Timmy's mom went to the living room to do her aerobics, she was about to close the sliding door, but stopped at the last minute and left it open, then went about her exercise.
Timmy had woken up late since he didn't have to go to school. Coming downstairs in his pajamas, he noticed his mom in front of the TV, bouncing around, not wearing her spandex, but this time, only a tight little pink leotard.
Timmy stopped in his tracks, mesmerized by the jiggle of her ass cheeks, which he could see like never before. How he wanted to touch and squeeze them.
Stopping at the living room doorway, his cock stiffened and pitched a tent in his pajamas. He reached down and began to stroke it softly as his mom's ass clapped.
Her leotard was ridiculously tight and small and only covered a fraction of her cheeks. He could see practically everything, even a bit of her pubic hair poking out.
Suddenly then, his mom stopped her movements and craned her neck around, making direct eye contact with Timmy.
At first she had a startled, aghast expression, and Timmy quickly removed his hand from his pants and took a couple steps back.
But then, she smiled and did something that shocked Timmy.
She bent over, all the way, and touched her toes, bouncing a bit while doing so, giving Timmy a view of her ass like she'd never really given any man before.
Then she rose up slowly, running her hands along the silky skin of her long legs, until she was standing totally upright, with her hands on her hips.
She titled her head slightly backwards, let out a breathy moan, and ran her hands passionately up her stomach, up to her breasts, which she cupped for a minute or two, rubbing, pinching and caressing them.
It was at this time she looked over her shoulder and saw Timmy jerking off wildly.
As soon as they made eye contact, she smiled and he appeared to cum in his pants, and then nervously ran away, back up the stairs to his room...
His mom suddenly felt a pang of guilt deep in her stomach. What had she just done?
It was like that whole morning she'd been on auto-pilot, like something was controlling her. She'd not even thought it through when she put on that leotard instead of her usual work out attire.
And that tease she'd just given her son, what was that? She'd not planned that. It just happened spontaneously.
But as guilty as she felt, the whole thing turned her on immensely. She could feel her pussy soaking wet and she did something she hadn't done in many, many years.
Ana went to Timmy's room to see her son laying into bed and jerking his cock. She leaned over him meanwhile her breasts were testing the cut of her leotard to the limit. Bent forward, the effect of gravity on what are decent sized mammaries was beautiful to see. Ana has never liked the comparison with honey dews, but that is the shape they take when she is standing upright, and bent forward, only the stretch fabric of the leotard kept all that soft, ripe flesh from hanging free.
What the leotard could not prevent, however, was the side view of her breast flesh, or the pointed nipple shapes that formed beneath her, covered as her nipples were. Timmy loved what he saw.
"What are you doing up young perv?" she asked. He smiled and made up an excuse. He didn't dare tell her the real reason, which involved the spectacle that had just taken place in the living room.
"Timmy, I'm your mother, you better start respecting me as such," she said.
He was aroused by her sole presence. He was sure she would be the wrestling partner he was waiting for, but he never dared getting into a struggle. That's when he decided to give it a try. Timmy told her he would like to wrestle her and she told him about doing it in the Basement Brawls. That made him horny because he almost always got erections and orgasms while wrestling.
And it happens soon!