I pulled on my pajama bottoms and emerged from the misty bathroom to find the apartment in darkness except for a faint light coming from beneath my mo...'s door. I tapped lightly and heard mom's sweet voice invite me in. Opening the door, I found the room lit only by two candles on her bureau. My mother was lying in the bed, covered by a sheet, and propped up by several pillows. She pulled the sheet back on the empty side of the bed as a gesture of invitation. I slid in next to her and lay on. While still standing just inside the bedroom door, I turned to her and kissed her. This one was not a quick peck. It was a long, gentle but passionate, mutual kiss. This was the most pleassure I had felt up to that point in my life. I stepped back, smiled at her and just stared at her beauty for a few seconds. I led her to the bed where we slipped off our shoes and climbed onto the bed. After a few more minutes of kissing, we helped each other out of our tops. Both naked to the waist, we. We arrive at the studio a few minutes before Nicole and her mother, andspend the time watching the graceful older girls performing their dancemoves."That'll be you in a few years' time!" Mum says, giving me a quick hug.I barely have time to say hi to Nicole when the lead instructor- a tall,blonde woman in her early twenties- comes out to greet us."Hi," the teacher says. "You must be Mrs. White and Mrs. Wyatt." And you must be Miss Fullerton," Nicole's mother says, shaking theyoung woman's. It was winter so I was still in school and it seemed like every day when I got home, my uncle would be there and him and my mom were very close.My uncle never came over during the week my dad would be home but as soon as dad left, he would be back. I was becoming suspicious of my mom and uncle because one time I saw him standing by her and he was rubbing her butt. I also came in one day and when the screen door slammed and I rounded the corner into the kitchen, my mom raised up from the floor.