She held the panties up to my waist and told me I should try a size 6, "That's a medium in guys underwear honey". I stammer an "Ok" and she led me to ...he matching bra. She told me she thought a 36a would work for me but that I needed to try it on. I was really embarrassed but agreed. She walked me to the dressing rooms and handed me the bra and panties. She said told me to try the panties on over my underwear. I closed the curtains and stripped down. My underwear had a wet spot and I was. It gave me strength.Clicking on the light, I quickly retreated into my own shadows. Trying to hide, trying to blend into the folds of darkness as she did. But, all I could see was the bright light shining on me. I dared a look at the woman, expecting to see her displeasure with my form screaming at me through her eyes. But those gray orbs said something entirely different. They had regained that glassy look from earlier. I spotted the movement of her hand again. Now it was trailing. Justifications and rationalizations sped through my mind more quickly than I could dismiss them, merging into one single, profound need. I knew that if I reached out my fingertips would brush her side – that one gentle touch would topple the chain of dominoes we had been foolish enough to build on such unstable ground. The knowledge of what lay at the end of such a chain of cause and effect slammed through my mind like a tsunami, covering every synapse it touched with a primal desire to possess. While Danny was gone Kara took her pants off. She had no other clothes with her and needed to be comfy and it was hot in his room.When Danny got back he noticed the pants on the floor. Kara saw him look."I hope thats ok. I dont have any clothes with me."He nodded. "Its fine mom." He climbed in to bed with her putting his arm around her to comfort her. Trying to keep his body away so she didn't feel his massive hard on.Kara sighed"You ok mom?" Yea just thinking about your dad. I mean after all.