I simply kept my hands where they were, but did not move my fingers, kept everything still. Mom eventually relaxed and resumed her deep breathing, and I stayed still for a good 10 minutes, except for my kisses and my very slight dry humping against Mom’s ass.
When I could wait not more I began ever so gently moving my fingers against Mom’s tits. The tactile feel was incredible; I could not wait to feel them in the flesh. Mom made no move to stop me and I felt no tension in her body, so I increased my fondling. I was so happy squeezing my Mom’s soft tities! This was great!
Mom started a quiet moaning and said, “No” a few times, but she put her hand over my left hand prodding me on with more fondling. I kissed her more fervently and pressed my hard cock into her ass even harder!
I was now anticipating that my mother was giving me the go ahead to make love to her, and my heart was racing at the thought! I pulled my left hand from under her hand, and lowered it to slip under Mom’s PJ top. I just got my hand on that hot soft skin when I was stopped dead in my tracks.
“Whoa, Doug, what are you thinking here? Remember who I am, who you are. I knew I was letting this go too far!” But Mom had not put her hand on mine to pull it away. So I just started kneading that fantastic soft tit while my brain raced to stammer my way into some sort of logical reasoning!
I said, “Mom, I love you so much and I love touching you. I just want to make you happy! We have lain together naked, we have been necking, and we have been fondling like lovers for three days. This is only natural. And I want to touch you so badly, and I want you to want me to touch you, even more!”
Mom seemed to be pondering my logic while I was get my thrills on her right tit. I squeezed her tit and moved my fingertips gently to her nipple where I started softly tweaking the magic button on my longing.
Mom gasped and tilted her head back to me so I had better access to her beautiful neck. I sucked on her ear lobe and kissed down to her shoulder, all the while gently tweaking that nipple. Then I bit her shoulder and Mom quivered in my arms and groaned loudly. Mom still muttered an occasional, “No”, but I was thinking that I had her now!
I fondled Mom like this for about 5 minutes and then tried to take my next liberty with this heavenly body. I put my right hand (snaked under her neck) around to play with her left nipple and moved my left hand downward. I caressed Mom’s skin all the way, running little circles around her navel and along the hem of her PJ bottoms. But as soon as I slipped the fingers of my hand under the hem, all hell broke loose!
With a gasp, Mom demanded, “Ok, that’s it! I thought I could trust you to behave, but you just keep pushing the limits. You just don’t know when to leave well enough alone do you?” And Mom pulled my hand up and placed in on her tit, outside of her PJs.
Damn! Oh well, three steps forward and one step backward. I said, “Sorry Mom, remember you are the love of my life, beautiful as hell, and in bed with me. I am a man and some things are inevitable.”
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