She trusts me to do what’s right for you and I don’t want to betray that trust. I’m sorry Kenny, but this is something I don’t think I can do ...or you and I’m really scared that you are going to hate me for not helping.” While I was listening to her tell me how she couldn’t help me I also became aware of a totally different conversation. This conversation was happening on a totally different plane it was so contrary to what my ears were hearing that I thought I was hallucinating. That was until. Thenshe used my legs to suddenly spring up into the air, jumping as high asshe could, swinging my arms awkwardly to try and get more height."I can't even jump up to my normal height! This is so cool!" She jumpedagain, and again. Then - OUCH! A sharp pain shot up my leg, I'd landed onsomething. Outwardly my body didn't react at all, even as I sent theautomatic command to yelp in pain and move away.Goddamn it Sarah I said be careful!The pain flared as Sarah kept the weight on that foot,. I threw the towel away on the floor and began rubbing and caressing her smooth belly, I circled her navel with my index finger to which she was moaning softly. We both looked at each other and my mom smiled and asked “Son, you enjoy playing with my belly and navel, don’t you?” – “Yes mom”, I replied. “I always knew that you like my midriff”, mom continued – “And why is that?”,I questioned while moving my hands around her belly, navel and cupping the sides of her waist. “Well, I noticed you many. I hug you to me and lift you just off your toes as your body folds into mine. My hands cupping your ass as you know you’ve got me thinking about getting you home.You break the kiss and giggle turning around in my arms to face out to sea, your round ass slowly grinding back against me. We stare out to the ocean but neither of us is using that particular sense. Instead, the feeling of your body pressed against mine and my fingers trailing up and down your bare arms consume us both. “Let’s get you.