My legs were spread and my other hand massaged my hardening nipples. My hips moved almost unconsciously with my ministrations on my pussy.A small wet ...pot formed on my panties. Could feel it. My pussy pulsed and I moved my head back and forth on the thick pillow. A small ache deep inside was begging for a finger inside me. I slipped under the covers and put my hand inside my panties. My hand teased my pussy with a couple fingers inside and my thumb on my clit. Just played with my pussy and. ”So maybe the sex happened? Had I lost my virginity yesterday and didn’t remember it? And to which girl did I lose it? There were so many and... Did I fuck my mother? My sister?My dick throbbed hard without thought. And then my mom peeked in, also in a hospital gown, her brown hair spilling about her face. She had a happy smile on her lips. I didn’t remember seeing her looking even mildly pleased in years. Not since dad “hurt his back” and went on disability. That was when he started drinking. He never knew when she might decide that she no longer needed a friend with benefits. Madison’s parents were a bit concerned with the amount of time she was spending with him, but she explained it as that he was her latest project. She was trying to get him ready to go out into the social world with the idea of finding a girlfriend and stop being a recluse. And when she was working on him, she wasn’t thinking about her own situation, it was helping to buffer her pain and helping her adjust. It was just as Ranma feared: Bras. The hand pulled out a simple bra. It wasn't taffeta or lacey. It didn't match the panties in any way. But it was peach-colored. {It's almost the same color as the skin! Nude, naked, like I'm not wearin' a bra when I am!! Wait: Is that good or bad??!}The hand brought it around her back. Hooking the fasteners together in front, she then turned it around to wear the cups were around to where they were supposed to be. {Okay! For a minute there, I thought the hands.