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Harry often was able to beg off from going to church since he didn't like going, but there was no chance of that today. Lily felt so guilty from her ass exposure that went a little overboard with religious fervor. Harry could tell it would be counterproductive to even ask to stay home.

A somber and puritan mood remained when they got back from church, but it didn't stay that way for long.

Narcissa came over to the Potter house shortly after lunch. She wore a top that left her midriff exposed. She was eager for more fun with Harry. However, he was taking a nap already and Rose had gone out.

Lily was in a bad mood and complained, "Narcissa, you call that a shirt? That's more of a bikini top than a shirt, in my book. You can go traipsing around like so kind of shameless hussy in your own house, but please don't do it in mine!"

Narcissa put two and two together. She didn't know what had happened before church, but she figured at the very least church could bring on a new burst of moral righteousness. So she said, "Lily, please don't be that way with me. I'm your best friend, okay? Now tell me, what's got you all worked up?"

It took a while, but eventually Lily spilled all the details of how she'd been caught cooking bare assed. In telling the story, Lily found herself getting sexually worked up again as she recalled how she trembled with excitement, half-expecting Harry to reach forward and fondle her ass cheeks at any moment.

Narcissa didn't have to do much to put Lily back in a sexy mood, thanks to the story telling, but just to make sure Lily didn't slide back, she said, "Lily, I agree with what you said, that walking around with a bare butt is going too far. What we need to do is find just the right kind of outfits that will excite Harry and help his condition but at the same time preserve your modesty."

So Narcissa brought another big pile of her clothes over and the two of them went to Lily's bedroom and played dress up for a couple of hours. Lily grew increasingly giddy as time went on. Narcissa constantly goaded her on with comments like, "Harry will love that dress," or, "He'll totally flip for that one."

After a while, when she knew Lily was really worked up, she said more provocative things like, "Oh, Harry will definitely blow his load when he takes one look at you in that," or, "Watch out, if you wear that in front of Harry that big erection of his will split his shorts right in two."

When they were all done, Lily came out of her bedroom dressed in one of the sexiest combinations they'd tried on. She wore a top Narcissa had specially prepared for her. It was a skin-tight, thin, and white tank top. She also wore short jeans shorts that were most noticeable in how they hung low down her hips. The button to unfasten them was only an inch or two above the top of her pussy.

Lily immediately set off to find her son and see if he and his penis liked her outfit as much as she hoped he would (though she didn't consciously think of it that way).

After Harry woke up, he'd decided to take a book and go sit by the pool. He was in the middle of rereading The Lord of the Rings, so he took that. He was ready for some more tempting and teasing, and though he was all alone, he figured that the pool area was a good place to see some more skin. He didn't realize just how right and lucky he was.

Lily came down to where Harry was sitting, with Narcissa in tow behind her. "Tiger? Sorry to bother you, but Narcissa absolutely insisted I have to show this outfit to you. I don't know WHAT she's thinking, but I find it's just easier to play along with her." She was trying to act casual like she didn't care what Harry thought, but her face was deeply blushing and her legs and arms were twitchy and fidgety.

Harry gaped for some long moments while Lily's nervousness grew. She half-expected him to say something like, "Mom! Put some clothes on already, you're embarrassing me!"

But instead, he said, "Mom! Wow! Whoa! I'm speechless."

Narcissa, still standing behind Lily, felt his words weren't clear enough to put Lily at ease. So she flapped her arms in the air as if trying to scare away a flock of birds, hoping Harry would get the non-verbal message that more compliments were needed.

Harry understood and added, "Mom, you look so great! You know what you are? You're a babe! A total babe! Nobody would believe you're a suburban housewife and not some kind of hard bodied fashion model. Seriously! You should be a lifeguard on 'Baywatch.' Pamela Anderson would be jealous about you."

Lily tingled with pleasure from the top of her head to the tip of her toes. She was practically dizzy from all his compliments. "You're just saying that," she protested, hoping he'd say more.

"It's true! Not only that, but you don't know how much this means to me, all the effort you're putting in to help me with the visual stimulation. I know it can't come easy for you to walk around without a bra, your big breasts jiggling and bouncing, your hard nipples clearly visible as they poke through your practically see-through top. I love you even more than before for your big efforts to get me soooo ... daaaang ... hard! Thanks!"

By the time Harry was half way through saying that, Narcissa was waving her arms again and shaking her head no, trying to tell him that he'd gotten too graphic. But he was so transfixed on Lily's lightly bouncing chest that he was oblivious to Narcissa's signals.

Lily looked down at her chest. "Oh dear!" In the dim light of her bedroom she hadn't realized how transparent her top could look when out in the bright sun. It was practically like someone poured water on it and she realized to her horror that her nipples were faintly visible. She covered her chest with both arms. "Tiger! You're not supposed to see that!"

But Harry was on a lust-driven roll. "Why not? Mom, you're a babe and you've got a rack that proves it! God, it would be so sweet to take those puppies in my arms and suckle on those firm, uh, tasty, uh, er, nipples..."

Harry's words petered out because he finally noticed Narcissa's increasingly desperate arm waving. She made an arresting and jiggly sight of her own as she repeatedly raised her arms over her head, especially since she was dressed in a red bikini, so Harry gaped at her for a bit before finding something intelligent to say. Finally, he concluded, "The point is, Mom, you should be very proud of your body. I'm so proud of you and so touched that you dressed up for me."

Lily had a deer-in-headlights look. She wanted to chastize him for saying inappropriate things, but all she could think about was what it would feel like to have her son firmly grasping her breasts with both hands and pulling on her nipples with his fingers and teeth. She scuttled back into the house in a daze, without even saying a word.

Once she was safely back in the house, she beamed with pure joy. She kept thinking, "He thinks I'm a babe! 'A total babe!'" She realized her pussy was dripping and rushed to the bathroom to clean up.

Narcissa lingered behind just long enough to say to Harry, "Thumbs up there, Sweetie. I was afraid you laid it on too thick, but I think it worked out in the end." She licked her lips. "And speaking of being touched, some lucky boy right here is going to get touched by his Aunt Cissy very soon."

Harry protested, "I wasn't laying it on thick; I really meant every word."

"I know. You're honest at heart. That's one reason we love you so much. But still, compliments don't hurt. You keep saying nice things to her and mark my words: you'll find your meaty sausage sliding inside her ruby red lips before too long. Tootles!"

She turned to go, but then stopped and looked back at his crotch. "Oh. And speaking of thick, looks like you got a problem there in your lap. But promise not to take care of it just yet, okay Sweetie? I have some more Mommy fun coming your way."

She gave him a dainty wave and walked away, leaving him completely floored.

Then the two women stayed inside for a while. Narcissa didn't like to sit in the sun in the middle of the day, owing to her extremely fair skin. But, inspired by Lily's attitude and Harry's relatively suave compliments, she encouraged Lily to go back out in a bikini to serve Harry some milk and homemade cookies.

Lily never would have imagined wearing a bikini. Only one week before, if she'd been asked about bikinis, she would have said they should be outlawed altogether, but now she could hardly wait to wear one in close proximity to her son.

She went back out to deliver the snack and found herself so flattered by even more compliments from her son that he talked her into staying for a while. She ended up sitting on the lawn chair next to his.

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