“Ok!” I replied not really taking in the ramifications of what she had said. “What about school?” I asked,
“Don’t worry! It’s all sorted and they know everything, they’re going to send some material around to the house every week so I can teach you a little so you don’t lose too much in the way of schooling.”
Now before I go on let me tell you about myself and my family. As you already know my name is Mathew or Mat to everyone else. I’m the youngest of 3 children and with the rest of my family we lived in a 3 bedroom house and at the time of the accident my sister Diane who was 15 then there was Claire who was 14. My dad who is named John worked in a local engineering works on and finally my mom whose name is Eileen.
Both mom and dad are tall, dad’s 6ft 2in while mom’s 6ft which didn’t make it surprising that at the age of 13 when the accident happened I was already 5ft in height. Mom had a gorgeous hourglass figure with a size 16 dress size with sexy curvy hips and large tits which as you will read on I later found out to be double E cups. Due to her large tits mom always wore baggy shirts and jumpers to hide them. Her hair was blonde and wavy down to her shoulders, and despite having had 3 kids and being 37 she didn’t look it. My dad was surely a lucky man to be married to her. I’m sure that’s the reason since then that I’ve always gone for blonde haired woman, in fact my friends were all dead jealous and called her a ‘yummy mummy’.
We pulled up into the driveway and mom helped me get out and into the house, along the hallway and into the front room, all the time mom being overprotective of me as she kept her hands on my hips for fear of me stumbling or falling over. Sitting down I could finally relax as mom then raced into the kitchen to make a pot of tea. After a while mom returned and put both cups of tea on the floor next to the sofa that I was sitting on and then she sat down next to me, her body and knees facing towards me so she could talk, it was now that I had a nervous feeling come over me which made my heart beat faster from the impending conversation mom had indicated to me earlier in the car. After helping me take a sip of tea mom got down to business.
“Now look Mat, we need to talk and sort some things out about what we are going to do with you.” I listened intently to what mom had to say.
“Being that both of your arms are in plaster means that there are things that you’re clearly unable to do for yourself like going to the toilet and taking a shower which means I’ll have to get in there with you to help you wash” I became stunned as mom continued to explain how she was going to help me take a shower.
“Don’t be offended when I get undressed in front of you, ok? But this is the only way we can do this, besides me and the rest of you lot used to take baths with me before when you were kids so it’s not like you haven’t done this before.”
Dread came over me as I realised that mom would have to see me naked. Mom hadn’t seen me in my birthday suite since I was around 5 and especially since going through puberty and now to cap it all I was expected to stand in a shower completely naked exposing myself to my own mom as she put her hands all over me while she was naked.