I am a little confused when I find a very old pair of skintight vintage jeans mixed in with the laundry. My ass always looked great in them but they have been stored in the attic for years. Now I find them in with the clean laundry and my step-son is very keen for me to try them on. So keen that he doesn't even give me a chance to undress myself and pulls my skirt down before I even know what is happening. I am a little embarrassed to have him see my butt in just a thong but try to just go along since he seems to really want to find out if the jeans still fit. The jeans are tight but I can definitely still get them on and I have to admit my butt still does look great in these jeans. My step-son thinks they look so good we should take some pictures but for some step-son he insists the photos would look better without a top in the way so he pulls my blouse over my head before I can react. When I started laundry today I certainly expect it would end with me topless, wiggling my hips, and posing with my denim covered ass popped out while my step-son takes photos of me. At least, I hope that is all he is doing back there.