My mother smiled and said “It’s ok hun, I expected it to be honest.”
I smiled a little and then “Well your … urm… top isn’t helping matters much.”
My mother looked down and I saw the blush spread from her neck all the way up to her cheeks and then over her forehead. She stopped then and raised up and suddenly dropped herself all the way down my cock. But my mother took care of me that night, calmly and gently reassuring me that it wasn’t a problem that she was having to strip me down so I could get on and off the toilet, and doing the other things that are necessary with that task. And then for good measure she quickly dropped her jeans to the floor. In the two years since she’d never really let that slide. But my mother took care of me that night, calmly and gently reassuring me that it wasn’t a problem that she was having to strip me down so I could get on and off the toilet, and doing
