As I entered the kitchen I pulled up close behind her and looked over her shoulder.“Mmmmmm, looks good.” I said to her gently as I kissed her cheek. It was amazing because even though dinner smelled wonderful, I was enthralled because of the fact that I could smell the sex on her body.When I kissed her, she shivered. I don’t think she ever imagined that I would be so calm. I couldn’t believe it myself that I was being so calm. But I realized that it was the fact we both were going to act like nothing happened that gave me the strength to really do so.Dinner continued, and it was just like so many dinners before. Yet it was very special because it was one of my last dinners at home. It was even more special because of the fact that my mom and I had mutually masturbated just five minutes earlier.Everything went back to normal that night. But the word “normal” never truly came into play again during my remaining days there.The next day was normal and that I came home at approximately 7. Then she would have to refill the tub to get her bathing over. Half the books she owned were blurred from the water of the bathtub, and their covers were corrugated like tin from the effect of the steam on their covers.She slipped her arms into the quilted satin fabric of the knee-length pink housecoat, shivering a bit, her big breasts bouncing, at the first coldness of the material against her skin. Then she padded back across the room to the vanity table. She ignored the soggy bowl of breakfast food, but snatched the magazine from the powder-glazed glass top, making a face at her image in the mirror as though her reflection had caught her preparing to read a sexy book. Then, barefoot and adjusting the neckline of her housecoat over her bare breasts, she swished out of the bedroom with its unmade bed and into the morning light streaming through the big living room windows.Her creamy breasts floated like life preservers on the surface of the tepid bath water. She turned a page with.
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