Climbing up, I unhooked the receiver in the parlor and held it to my ear.“Information, please,” I said into the mouthpiece just above my head.A cl...ck or two and a small clear voice spoke into my ear.“Information.”“I hurt my finger...” I wailed into the phone, the tears came readily enough now that I had an audience...“Isn’t your mother home?” came the question.“Nobody’s home but me,” I blubbered.“Are you bleeding?” the voice asked.“No, “I replied. “I hit my finger with the hammer and it. ”“Of course, where is it” She hands me a small container off of her bed side table. Lays on her back, and unbuttons her top. Pulling it open to expose her breasts to me. I marvel at their shape and firmness. “Earth to Dad, come in Daddy” Kelly says, as she opens her eyes and looks up at me.Taking some into my hands I start to apply it gingerly to her temples and under her nose.“Do my chest so I can button my shirt back up. I'm freezing” “Sorry sweaty.” I didn't want to have Kelly's breasts in. Mistress guides me toward what I desire; chastity (mental chastity by only being allowed to edge), feminization, panties and pantyhose, being submissive, and guides me toward my gay side. I decided that I needed to have something in my mouth that resembled a cock. I had to stop at the grocery store on the way home to get dinner and found a nice ripe banana that looked like it would serve nicely as a surrogate cock.Once home I immediately got out of my clothes and into a nice pair of panties. I. "You were so kind to me last night, applying my medicine, I would like to return the favor." Not knowing exactly what she meant, I nodded yes. When we got to her bed, she lied me down on my back and removed all my PJs. I couldn’t believe it. My Mom took me to her bed and stripped me nude. She took the lube tube from the drawer. She pulled her gown off over her head and knelt naked beside me. Me and my Mom were naked on her bed. Her breasts were so close, so white, so beautiful. Her pink nipples.