And sometimes Lucy went back home to stay with her mom for a day or two and then one day she had gone home because her mom had called her and said she...wasn't feeling well and when Lucy got there she found her mom on the floor at the bottom of the stairs and she had had a heart attack, and Lucy had called for an ambulance and she called me from the hospital and she said “Can you come, I think mom is dead” and she didn't cry or anything.And Lucy took care of everything with the funeral and. “Forgot about the shirt, will you?” my mother said. “Why don’t you come closer and rest your head on my lap.”I snuggled up against her as she opened her nightgown a bit further and released one of her breasts. I had the instinctive reaction to reach out for her nipple and began suckling on it. My mother relaxed and fondled my hair. It was such a pure moment of tenderness. People who think this is unacceptable behaviour don’t know what they are missing.My mom slowly reached down between my legs.. "She's average height, chubby, with a pretty face."There's a prickling sensation across my skin and the desk slowly begins torise. "She has bowed lips, button nose and plump cheeks. She has shortishred hair and fantastic, large tits."I gasp as I feel my body begin to shift, my chest beginning to feel fulland aching, throbbing."What else?" he pushes, and I try to fight, to no avail."She has a soft, breathy voice..." I trail off as my tone changes to matchmy description, "and her tits are. I took them each by the hand and we walked to our room. When we got inside I asked Randy and Ray to sit in a chair, and moved Ray’s chair to the side so he could watch. I turned on some music and started to dance for them. I slowly start a strip tease, lowering my dress to show them my tits then pulling it back up. I bent over showing them my ass and stockings. They were encouraging me and I was doing my best to turn them on. I danced over to Randy, spread his legs, pulled up my dress and sat.