“Give me a few minutes,” Laura smiled to Samantha as they reached the bedroom door, “and I’ll put on something pretty for you.”

“No, Mummy.” the naked little girl stepped forward and took her mum’s hand in her own. “Let me watch you undress. You don’t need to put any special underwear on or anything, I think your body is absolutely beautiful!” Before she could respond, the both burst into giggles and pressed themselves against the wall as Josh passed them, a shrieking and giggling Amelia tossed backwards over his shoulder in a fireman’s carry, on his way to the bathroom. “I mean it!” Samantha told her, serious again once the comical moment had passed. “I love seeing you naked, just the way you are!”

“Well my body’s nowhere near as tight, smooth or pretty as yours.” she observed a little sadly, looking down at her lovely naked daughter, wishing for a moment that at least one nude photograph existed of herself at that age but the best she had were a few bikini pics from Summer holidays with her parents and brother.

Other girls in her class had taken naked photographs on their phones, she remembered. She had seen and admired several of them but had always been too nervous to take any of her own, worried about either her parents or her brother finding them and not being sure whether an angry reaction or teasing would be worse!

The closest she had ever really got to behaving like Samantha was one morning at Guide camp when she and five friends had decided to streak through the camp ground just when everyone would be getting up and going to the shower blocks or the toilets but, as far as she knew, no photos existed of that incident, which was probably just as well as, while Captain had told the whole troupe off about it, no individual perpetrators were ever officially identified.

“Not to mention tasty!” she added with a grin, not wanting the mood to sink into melancholy.

“Don’t be silly!” Samantha giggled. “I bet you’d look great on a spit! You should take Amelia to the butcher next time she goes for an inspection and ask him to grade you too!”

“If you say so!” she chuckled. “But I think I might be a big tough and stringy for most people! Plus I wouldn’t want to gooseberry on Daddy’s date!” Giggling together, the pair went into the bedroom where Samantha climbed onto the bed, sitting cross-legged to watch her mum undress. For a moment, Laura considered treating her daughter to a proper strip-tease but she would have felt silly, plus the clothes she was in did not exactly lend themselves to being removed seductively so instead she just took them off as she normally would when getting changed for bed, laying her top and jeans over the back of a chair along with her bra and throwing her panties into the laundry hamper.

“Well?” she gave a cheeky little pose with her hands on her hips. “What do you think?”

With a decent number of years still to go until forty, Laura had what many would consider an enviable figure! Not especially tall but not remarkably short either and with the relatively small breasts that maintained their perky firmness long after larger specimens had begun to succumb to gravity. Over all, although considerably more developed, her figure was not that different from Samantha’s, with thick thighs, a round backside and an overall pleasing softness.

“Definitely A-grade!” Samantha grinned.

“In a senior category, perhaps!” Laura chucked wryly, climbing onto the bed and crawling forward to kiss her daughter. “I think I’ll leave the cooking to your tasty little morsels!” She kissed her again, more deeply this time, and Samantha leaned backwards before unfolding her legs and stretching them over so that she could recline, holding herself up on one elbow while Laura leaned over her, her lovely breasts gently brushing against her own budding chest.

“I love you, Mummy!” Samantha exclaimed breathily, running her hand through Laura’s golden hair as she laid her down on her back then crawled backwards on the bed a little, guiding her toned, meaty legs apart to give access to the plump, glistening fillet between.


To be continued...