Slugs On Floor.pdf

It was a warm summer morning, and Sarah was busy in the kitchen preparing breakfast. She had decided to wear her new high heel sandals today, not that anyone would see them under her long sundress. Her son Timmy was still sleeping upstairs.

As Sarah moved around the kitchen, lost in her thoughts, she suddenly felt a soft squish under her foot. She looked down to see a trail of slimy slugs crawling across the tiled floor. "Oh gross!" she exclaimed, quickly moving her foot. But in her haste, she accidentally stepped on another slug, feeling it squish beneath her sandal. At that very moment, a concealed mobile phone in the fruit bowl began recording video of Sarah. Timmy had set it there earlier, hoping to catch a peek up his mom's dress. Now as he watched from his bedroom window, he saw his mother standing in the middle of the kitchen, mumbling something under her breath. With his eyes glued to the screen, Timmy slowly unzipped his pants, his hand reaching inside to grab hold of his hardening cock.

Sarah, unaware of the camera or her son watching her, gingerly tried to step over the slimy trail, careful not to get any on her feet. She wobbled slightly on her high heels, the movement making her sundress ride up her thighs just a little. Timmy's breathing quickened as he saw more of his mother's toned legs.

Then Sarah felt something squish under her foot again. "Ugh!" she cried, hopping on one foot. In doing so, she lost her balance and tumbled to the floor with a yelp. The camera jostled as she landed in a heap, her sundress fluttering up to reveal her creamy white thighs and the lacy top of her stockings. Timmy moaned softly, his hand pumping faster over his erection.

After a moment, Sarah struggled to her feet, looking around to make sure no one had seen her embarrassing tumble. She smoothed down her dress and went to grab some paper towels to clean up the slug mess. But as she looked down, she noticed something shiny on the floor - the mobile phone.

Picking it up, Sarah gasped as she saw the video of herself, sprawled on the floor in such a compromising position. And then she heard a sound from the stairs - the creak of a floorboard. Someone was coming! Heart pounding, Sarah quickly turned off the camera and shoved it in her pocket. She began wiping up the slugs just as Timmy walked into the kitchen.

"Morning Mom," he said casually, hoping she wouldn't notice his flushed cheeks. Sarah plastered on a smile, praying her son hadn't seen the incriminating evidence.

"Mornin' sweetie," she replied. "There's breakfast on the stove for you. I've got an errand to run." With that, Sarah hurried out of the kitchen, leaving a very confused Timmy behind. Little did he know, when his mom said "errand", she actually meant a long, hot shower to wash away the lingering sense of his eyes on her body...