Embarrassed by my mother. Part 4

She took her eyes away from my cock and looked straight up at my face, which I must admit was very red and flushed with embarrassment. She gave me a little smile and said 'Oh dear, just look at you. After all these years and you still can't manage to dress yourself properly. Come here and mummy will help you.' I took a step towards her my legs were trembling with nerves and excitement at the same time. I was only about a foot away from her, in fact my high heeled stilettos were only about an inch away from hers. She was slouching back in the sofa and as she put her hands out it was quite clear she couldn't reach me. She beckoned me to come closer with her finger but I looked down at the floor and said 'I can't get any nearer otherwise I will tread on your toes.' With that she opened her legs real wide which caused her short skirt to rise up even higher exposing her plump, bare thighs above her lace stocking tops. She giggled which caused me to look back up at her face and away from her gorgeous fleshy thighs. 'Stop looking at Mummy like that and come closer so I can rearrange your panties and make you more decent.' I shuffled forward and my stockinged legs were touching against hers which I must say felt wonderful. She then sat up forward on the sofa so that her face was literally inches away from my cock. Then she lifted the waistband of my thong away from my body, got hold of my cock in her hand and proceeded to push it downwards towards the gusset of my panties and then let go of the waistband whilst still holding my cock down with her other hand. She then took her hand off of my cock and pulled her hand out of my panties very slowly so my cock didn't spring straight back out and out of the top again I supposed. She gently pushed me back away from her and said 'Let's have a look at you now then, see if that is any better.' As I took a step back away from her, the movement of my legs caused my panties to shift slightly to one side and my hard cock sprang out rather suddenly slapping against my belly. This caused her to burst into a fit of hysterical laughter and I just stood there feeling very, very embarrassed indeed.
When she eventually pulled herself together she said, 'well it was an idea I suppose but not a very good one. Those panties are obviously far too small to contain you, haven't you got any bigger ones you can put on. They look awfully uncomfortable.' I told her that although I did have other panties they were all pretty much the same size. And this is the bit that shocked me and took me totally by surprise. She got up off the sofa and standing there in front of me, only a couple of feet away, hitched her skirt up and proceeded to pull down her own panties giving me a brief glimpse of her pussy before her skirt fell back down again to cover her. She told me to remove mine too, which I did without hesitation but with trembling hands. She then stepped out of hers which were laying on the floor around her feet, bent down, picked them up, handed them to me and said 'try these, they should cover you up better.'
TBC.