”) She lifted up her bra and let her big tits pop out.My hands were shaking a little as I slowly felt her wonderful tits. If this ever got out that ... felt my own mom‘s tits, I would be branded some kind of weirdo.(“..oh boyfriend that feels so good, don’t you want to kiss them?”) I gulped again.I was about to kiss my mom’s beautiful tits. I had the jitters in my gut. Slowly I started kissing mom’s tits. They were heavenly as I let my tongue circle around her nipples. She was panting for breath. Carl and I are standing at the front of the galley as the crew is assembling, I can tell he is nervous rubbing his chin and mumbling to himself wondering how he is going to explain this. He starts by saying that obviously everyone knows what just took place on the bridge, this is new territory for Uncle Carl and he does not know what to say next. I interrupt and tell them that the punishment was my idea to make up for causing so much trouble and I promise that I won't cause any more. One of the. " Really?" Yeah. Why wouldn't I?" I don't know," she sighed. "Maybe you think I'm a ... you know..." What?" I asked, because I didn't know." ... a slut?" she whispered. "Because of what we did last night?" No!" I said, and the surprise in my voice was real. "I don't think that at all, Jules." Really?" she asked hopefully."Yeah," I told her. "I swear. I was just sorta busy before." Okay," she said and I could hear her smile."Okay." I love you," Julie whispered and I looked around, but Mom was in. "Don't think I haven't noticed, Stephen. It'sshocking, really, that we've lost so many long-serving colleagues overwhat is so clearly sexist and objectifying hiring practices. I'm all foraffirmative action and the easing of women's access to the jobs they'requalified for, but the only credentials I'm seeing from thesereplacement employees are their physical assets. That woman who tookover from me looked like she spent more time tailoring her lifestyle tomaintain her looks than she ever has.