Mom is 5'7, around 175 pounds, she isnt a hefty woman but she is in the middle range. Me and mom have always been pretty close since we was all eachot...er had, I guess im a mommas boy since I never had a father. But things started to get a little closer one say. Today was like any other day, I came home from practice and went straight to the shower. When I got out of the I noticed I forgot to bring underwear in with me. Not really caring if I didnt have underwear, I just put on my gym shorts. "It won't fit." Just put them in as best you can and we'll try and adjust it." Iobliged as she asked only to grunt loudly as she pulled the strap."Ow! Careful!" Ohhh, sorry babes. You must be bigger than I was at 8 months. That'smy biggest bra, and I reached a 36D! I'll get you one tomorrow. We'llneed a few things for you now while you're like this."Her remark made me realise just how long this might be for. "Sally...whatabout work? The kids?" I'll give my folks a call, see if they can't. Celeste had retired to her room after I had started my fourth glass, ‘I have to go now as the sweet smell of Bourbon is fucking with my mind’ she had confessed as she exchanged a look of wanton lust for the drink. Nine months without an alcoholic drink, what a bummer to be a pregnant woman I thought as she fled the room. Her room was at the back of the bungalow and I couldn’t help but notice that she closed the door tight as she went through it. I knew she was a little scared of lightning. She takes up residence in the spot on the sofa that he vacates. Her legs, wide open; inviting him towards her. He seems to be contented to sit between them.Ah! Now I get it. He’s been told to lick her. That’s a relief.I have to smile though. I mean for all their supposed intelligence, they can’t even lick their own genitals. What’s the fucking point of that? I actually laugh at him sometimes when he’s on his own; sitting on the sofa watching that light box in the corner of the room. I lift one.