Mom was going to near bath room. I saw her ass was looking big & her nigty was stuck in between her big ass. It looks she has some pain while waking I...asked her for that she smiled and told. she was slipped in school that’s why she has some pain in back.& told me to take a lunch she will be come by taking shower & wend to the bath room.I went near to bed. Where Moms bra, panties & uncles underwear was placed. It smell some odd & dirty smell from their .so I just took moms panty in my hand in. I told her we’d talk after we got the groceries put away.As a star soccer player Lindsey was always in great shape, she was 5’7 about 120lbs with brown hair and hazel eyes. She had a nice B/C cup that never seemed to have much jiggle in them when she went braless around the house… and legs… man she had legs that went on forever… the most awesome legs a man could imagine and they ended at one of the most perfect, rock hard asses God ever put on a female.So, moving on with the story, while we. " She commented."But, my daddy raised a gentleman. I should have used a warm spoon to put that marvelous alabaster orb you dangled in my face back inside your blouse." I laughed, "you did make it hard..." I did all that and more," she chuckled." ... for me to do that," I continued, "since you hadn't brought in the silver yet." I could tell nearly from the first moment we got up here, I was going to have to do something different to get you between the sheets, on the table, in the alcove, on the. There had to be third option. I stared at the wall, thinking. Why was Jeanne doing this? Was she in love with this Derek guy? Was I a dud in bed? Had I been a terrible husband? Had she decided that she didn't love me anymore? Was this some kind of midlife crisis? It could have been any of those reasons and there were probably other explanations too. I didn't know and that disturbed me. Finally I came to the conclusion that I didn't understand. I needed to know more, and there was only one way.