" You saw them at the game. What do you think they were doing under that blanket? Why the hell do you think they left early?" What did they say on the...phone?" Only that she'd been raped and they had her in surgery. They said I had to come down to the hospital to find out any more. My own damn hospital and they wouldn't tell me anything." OK, Mom. We're almost there. Just hang on and we'll find out what happened."She had me pull up to the emergency entrance, right where the ambulances are. It made my cock tingle but I had no idea what that really meant. After a few moments she suddenly looked all awkward and embarrassed pulled her knickers back over her pussy. That was the last time we played that game. But I found her wet little pussy was often in my dreams, especially my wet dreams and although I never said anything to her I’d have loved another look and to touch her again. Those thoughts were still with me when, 10 year’s later, my sister was sitting in my lounge discussing. I walked in a daze to the kitchen, drank some water and went back to sleep.Next day was a Sunday. I woke up late and went down to the kitchen.My mother was preparing breakfast. She was in a nightie and did not have any undergarments. My cock rose and became stiff. I went near my mother, hugged her from the back and kissed her on the cheek.She was surprised.“Now what did I do to deserve such a display of affection, vikki”, she asked. She always calls me vikki. ” You need not do anything, mom.. One of the other Librarians informed me that she had taken the day off for personal reasons. I thought of making my way straight back to my flat, but decided instead to take solace in one of my favourite books. A couple of hours later Justin walked in, the book slid from my hand, she was stunning. She was wearing the dress I had brought her and the personal business was clearly sessions with a hairdresser and make up artist. As she passed she took me hand and walked me out of the back exit..