Step-Mom is dressed up for an important conference call, (the outfit you used in the video Pantyhose Boy Therapy is the look I'm hoping for). This is happening in a world where a virus like covid breaks out but instead of making people sick, this virus gives women the sniffles but it shrinks males down to fractions of an inch tall. Your step-son has caught the virus, and everyone is to work from home in a similar way to stay safe. Anyway, this is an important conference call so she has to be professional. You greet everyone and tell them you are happy to be there working from home is weird ...

Step-Mom is dressed up for an important conference call, (the outfit you used in the video Pantyhose Boy Therapy is the look I'm hoping for). This is happening in a world where a virus like covid breaks out but instead of making people sick, this virus gives women the sniffles but it shrinks males down to fractions of an inch tall. Your step-son has caught the virus, and everyone is to work from home in a similar way to stay safe. Anyway, this is an important conference call so she has to be professional. You greet everyone and tell them you are happy to be there working from home is weird yada yada, small talk stuff. But soon the call is underway, and you are listening on your earbuds, taking notes intently. You feel something crawling on you, and look down to see it's your step-son, he's so tiny he's invisible to the camera, but you can see him (imaginary). You don't want to cause a scene so you calmly brush him off your breast, and give him a look as he falls to the floor. You go about your business trying to refocus and he comes up again, this time you think it might work if you knocked him into your cleavage and slightly squeezed him between your massive breasts.. playing it cool of course not to rouse suspicions from your colleagues. You nervously flick him into your cleavage and then glance down to see him as you adjust yourself so that your breasts are squeezed together.. pinning him for the moment. You are surprised when one of your superiors confronts you asking if "everything is alright, you seem distracted.." you reassure him everything is fine and agree with the last point that was made it will definitely streamline their new delivery service.. besides anything to help out the step-mother's out there.. she nervously smiles and glances down between her breasts.. The meeting moves along.. She listens but feels her step-son beginning to climb out of her cleavage.. and quickly acts like she has an itch or something looking down at her breasts and poking him back down into her tits.. Blah Bla She listens but feels her step-son beginning to climb out of her cleavage.. and quickly acts like she has an itch or something looking down at her breasts and poking him back down into her tits.. Blah Blah blah she listens to a few more seconds before everyone agrees to a 5 min break... she agrees and then TRIES to turn off the video feed and doesn't.. she then starts scolding her tiny step-son and digs around in her tits until she finds him inside her bra doing god knows what with his own mothers nipple! She is very upset and scolds him, literally wagging her finger at him, asking what could be so important that he needs to interrupt her like this? His squeaking is basically indecipherable, she tries but it's of no use.. She finally tells him she's done.. clearly she can't trust him to be good on his own so she will just have to put him in timeout. She stands up and pulls out the waistband of her skirt/panties (front or back I'll let you choose) and tells him not to squirm because it'll only distract her further and make his punishment worse when she gets off the conference call.. then drops him in. Rubbing him into place for a second before sitting down at the computer she takes a moment to collect herself, maybe enjoying the feeling of her step-son down there for a second then snapping back to reality and readjusting herself before "turning the feed back on" she notices it never stopped. "Oh my god.." she says with a horrified facial expression..