'Now I'm going to get to the bottom of this.' She proceeded to her son's bedroom and knocked on the door loudly. She didn't want to surprise him this time.
"Come in, Mom." Ben minimized the screen on his laptop.
Tiffany barged in, full of ire. "Ben, I want you to explain exactly what this project is you've been working on and why it involves taking video of me," she laid into him. "I want answers and I want them now!" she barked.
Ben watched his mom enter and his jaw almost dropped as she strutted in angrily. Even more of her huge t**s were on display in this outfit, not to mention her bare thighs. He took a moment to look at her from head to toe and shook his head. 'Damn she's hot,' he thought, then answered, meeting her stern gaze.
"Well, see, it... it doesn't necessarily have to inv
