Her perfect round navel, neither deep nor shallow, her cleavage, her thighs were giving me ideas.“Why shouldn’t I do the needful? After all, she�...s my mom, and I gotta take care of her,” I thought.I came back to my senses after daydreaming.“What do you want to do then?” I asked.“I don’t know, do something!” she said.I knew she meant ‘pimp me to another man.’ But I took it as ‘you’ do something,’ and pulled her towards me.“Oh, what are you doing?” mom asked. She was a bit shocked, of course.“You. Lois kissed Dennis. ‘You always manage to make me feel better than I believed it was possible to feel!’ she told him. Dennis blushed. ‘I…ah…you make me feel wonderful, too,’ he stammered. They snuggled a little longer, enjoying the way it felt to be lying naked in each other’s arms. Finally, Lois rolled on her side and propped herself up on her elbow. ‘Dennis, I hate to bring this up again, but we still need to talk,’ she said. ‘We really do.’ Dennis rolled on his side, facing her, and propped. "Steven removed the splint. An ugly bluish swelling had formed at the place of the fracture. He gently pulled my sock off. Supporting my broken leg with both hands, he asked me to turn on my stomach. I complied. The movement brought tears into my eyes."Are you really an orthopedist?" Yes. Don't be so suspicious! I know what I am doing," he said calmly, while his hands were supporting my leg.As I lied on my stomach, he unexpectedly sat on the back of my thighs, pinning me down. All his weight. Are you for serious? ...Just what are you supposed to be, anyways?”“Uh,” Stephanie sputtered, flooding with embarrassment. She had never made a habit of talking to strangers in restrooms, this was turning into a particularly odd day. “Flamituff. From Monster Battlers.”Kelly looked at her in disbelief. “Isn’t that a kiddie game?”“Uhm, yes. It’s from a game,” Stephanie replied reluctantly, adjusting her glasses. This encounter had cooled the blaze heating her body down to smoldering pink.