I slowly brought my hand a little down and could feel the softness of her flesh between the neck and the chest. Still finding no reaction, i moved my ...and further down and could feel the soft cotton material of her bra. I then in a swift action drew my hand further down and there it was, the lovely boob with sharp nipples. I kept fondling the boobs with absolutely no reaction from her. She soon ended the phone conversation and walked out. She came with her slippers but went back without wearing. She was shocked not to find my parent's at home so i told her that my grandfather has been rushed to hospital and my parent's had to go there.Of course,i was lying but she bought the lie.I asked her if she would like to have coffee cause i was going to make some for myself,she said she would love to.I went to the kitchen,made the coffee and slipped in the drug into her coffee.I was pretty nervous but i tried to act as normal as possible.We drank our coffee while watching 'how i met your mother'. She was just my mother, and all of a sudden she had given me a pipe-cleaning that I would never forget.She kicked off her shoes and dropped her uniform slacks to the floor. My eyes went to the hot pink bikini covering her womanhood, hiding the entrance to the cavern through which I had entered this world, a place where, metaphorically at least, I wanted to go to die, like a salmon swimming upstream to its place of spawning. The bikini hung a bit loose on Mom, attesting to her recent attempts to. I guess considering the metamorphosis my life had gone through since that fateful Saturday morning Vikki had engineered our meeting I shouldn't have been surprised but I still found it hard to reconcile my newfound celebrity status. That was probably why the first question they asked me came as no surprise."So," asked Susan Murphy with just the hint of a salacious smile, "are you looking forward to Tuesday night?"I smiled in return, cocked my eyebrow and replied, "I hope that's a rhetorical.