He told you to lie on your chest. You timidly slid on to the table and let the plush robe fall down your back. He pulled it away and suddenly you real...zed you were totally naked in front of a complete stranger. Your nipples burned with anticipation and you had butterflies in your stomach. You swung your legs up on to the table and buried your face in the towel he had put at your head. You hoped he was not disappointed with your body, even though you knew he had seen hundreds of naked bodies and. With his arms filled, he could barely see, not even feeling his feet feelthe ground as he hurried through the room to find his locker. He rippedthrough the packages like a tornado, finding a sports bra, top, cheerspanks and a skirt. He stuffed his pocketbook and flats into his lockerbefore sliding on the little ankle socks and racing over to the handicapstall to get changed.He could barely get his clothes off fast enough as he ripped open theunderwear, pulling off his panties and stepping into. The results of eating my mother were still evident I reluctantly washed my face, shaved, and then took a shower. When I came downstairs my mother was sitting at the kitchen table having coffee. She looked up and smiled."My, but you're up early," she said."I know. I couldn't bear to be away from you any longer," I said and laughed. I'm not sure she knew how true that was. I walked over and leaned down and kissed her. It wasn't the typical peck. I figured we were way beyond that. My tongue. She had on a shirtwaist dress with two breast pockets, but when she turned to get herself a beer, I could see from the movement of her breasts that she had no bra on. She rejoined us and topped up my beer from the bottle, and Vivienne excused herself to finish cooking. The table had already been set. Sandy called to say that she would help if needed, and we sat downon the sofa. I whispered that it felt a little funny to be wearing clothes there, and she smirked with a nod before we drank, then.