“You… You are… naked! Where are your clothes?” “I… I’m sorry, I’ve lost them. Could you help me?“ I entreated. “You lost your...clothes?” and she laughed again. “Oh, but I am sorry, I shouldn’t laugh. ‘ere…” And with that she pulled the blanket from her shoulders and offered it to me. I stepped closer to take the blanket and as I reached for it, I realized she was no longer looking in my eyes, her eyes had dropped lower and she giggled. I quickly took the blanket and wrapped it around my. I play safety for my highschool football team, I have a rather good body as ive always kept myself in shape. Me and my mother live alone, I never meant my dad since he left mom when she got pregnant. My moms name is Liz. 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 eachother 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. My heartpounding, I returned to my room.I stood before my full-length mirror in my undershirtand panties. I turned and looked at my panty-coveredass. I felt my dick jerk when I saw how much my asslooked like a sexy girl’s in my mom’s underwear. I ranmy hand back and forth over my butt before giving it ahard smack. I felt more pre-cum drip from my dick.“Oh, you sexy bitch,” I hissed at myself. “You dirty,filthy little slut!”I bent over, sticking my ass in the. Would it be possible for you to just move into our guest room?" Why Trish?" I'm getting much worse. Mike is trying to take care of the kids, trying to help me as much as he can and still deal with the rigors of his job. It's too much for him to do alone." Won't you be afraid that Mike and I would get together if I was living here?" No. Actually, I want to talk to you about that. Cindy, I don't have much time left. When I'm gone, Mike and the kids will need someone to take care of them. I know.