“Here, like this.” she said softly,
There was no doubt that this was how she wanted me to touch her. Mom moved my hands in a gentle but firm scrubbing motion. Not too slow and not too fast, it almost seemed erotic. She repeated the same on her other, now stiffer breast, and turned to rinse. I had to admit, I haven’t so much as touched another female in years and I was a little turned on by the physical contact, but she was still my mother and had to push this deep down.
Mom cocked her head back towards me and smiled. “Just one spot left.” she sang.
After just cleansing my Mom’s chest, I was a little less hesitant to scrub her vaginal area. I loaded more girl soap on the sponge as Mom took a stance with her feet apart. I took a deep breath and once again started cramming the sponge down there briefly. Mom let out the same annoyed sigh.
“Sorry, I get it now, I’ll try again.” I said.
“Good Lord boy, how did you ever get to third base?” Mom asked sarcastically.
This time I placed the soapy mass squarely in the center of her lower half and began to rub it firmly back and forth. I think I was doing it a little too well as Mom’s head fell back and her eyes were closed. Was she enjoying this? I guess I couldn’t blame her, it must have felt wonderful having someone else caress all of your private parts with warm soapy water. I was a little freaked out at first but decided to run with it. I repeated the motion a little bit longer and I could tell she wanted to let out some type of moan. What was happening? Were we trying to turn each other on? That’s when I decided to stop and Mom began to rinse herself off.
As I started to rinse my face off I heard Mom giggling harder again.
“What now, whats so funny?” I asked.
“Oh, just that” she said glancing downward at me unable to point. I looked down and to my horror I was fully erect! I hadn’t even noticed that fondling my Mother’s genitalia with a sponge had made me rock hard. I was mortified and jumped out of the shower.
Mom was still giggling “It’s okay honey, it just happens. I’m not gonna lie, it felt good to me too.”
“Now can you help dry off and get me dressed with out getting a hard-on.” She laughed out load.
I dried Mom off and walked her back in her room. She could tell I was beyond embarrassed. After I removed the plastic wrap devices, I slid her robe back over her body and tied it shut tightly.
“I’m sorry, I know that wasn’t easy for you and I didn’t mean to tease ya.” she said with a smile.
Mom’s eyes were locked onto my crotch while biting her bottom lip and muttered. “And you really have nothing to be ashamed of, especially with that.”
Come on, can you forgive me?” she asked as she stroked my face with her good hand.
I paused and pretended to give it some thought. I was mainly focused on the thought of how impressed Mom was with my ‘manhood’.
“I’ll let you pick out my pantyhose tonight since know you like them so much, any color you want.”
Busted! She caught me admiring her nylons a little too much lately and I had a suspicious feeling she knew about it.. I agreed and went to the drawer where she kept all of her stockings and things and I selected a pair of off-black ones. They were incredibly soft with some type of design up the ankle.
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