Betty
I needed to rectify this. I couldn’t have mom going out and looking for someone else to plug her. Then it hit me. The perfect solution. I hastily made up the email and sent it.
Betty,
It’s good you didn’t stop him from kissing you. It’s shows his confidence is increasing and it’s not that harmful to you. A lot of relatives kiss each other and it is not considered that unusual. We’re not quite ready for the next phase of treatment but you mustn’t see another man. That would destroy him at this point. You’re the only woman he feels close to and the rejection would be traumatic. I have some techniques to help you deal with your problem. I’m going to leave a package at your door early in the morning. It should help you until we finish. It’s also good he’s wearing a bathrobe now. That means he trusts you enough to be more relaxed. You should reciprocate to show the same trust. There is no need to buy a new robe. Tomorrow night wear the pink nightie. The one that comes down to mid-thigh and is not see-through. It’s so similar to a bathrobe it shouldn’t make a difference.
Sue
I retrieved the rubber dildo my girlfriend had cast from my dick, wrapped it up and put it in a box. I set my alarm for 4 am so I could put it on the doorstep before she got up. The next day we decided on just staying around the house to rearrange furniture and clean the house. She wore one of the short skirts and tight blouses that were in the pictures. I was hard most of the day. I checked the doorstep and the package was gone. Hopefully she got it and not some package thief. After dinner we took our showers. I was first out and was wondering if she’d be wearing her nightie. She glided in and her blushing was as pink as the nightie she was wearing. It seemed shorter than in the picture coming down only six inches below her panties. I tried not to stare too much and didn’t act like anything was different.
We did our mutual massages which at this point was just feeling each other’s legs. When I was done with her calves I went a little higher with my hand on to the inside of each of her thighs, not real high, but high enough to feel her firm hot thigh flesh. I then leaned into her and kissed her. This time I ran my tongue along her lips. She didn’t pull back.
Then I relaxed back on the couch and put my legs in her lap for my massage. In doing so I pulled my robe up to just several inches below my dick and balls. I hadn’t worn shorts that night. My dick was hard as a rock by this time and fortunately was lying down on my stomach so it wasn’t that noticeable. My ball sack was hanging low so if she went up too high she’d get a show. She quickly moved from my feet, lingering on my calves for awhile, then made the same advance I had done on her thighs. Her hands were close to the bottom of the robe and I’m sure she could see my balls hanging down. I couldn’t really see her face so I couldn’t tell if she saw anything.
After she was done we finished the night sitting close watching TV and then I got up to retire to my room. She immediately got up and followed me a little too close as if she was looking forward to a departing hug in the hallway. When I turned this time she didn’t hesitate and came into my arms wrapping her arms around me pulling me into her. At the end of the hug I kissed her and this time it was an open mouth kiss. After a few seconds I put my tongue in and she reciprocated. While we were kissing we were both rubbing each other’s backs.