"Am I sexy?" she asked. looking for my approval."Yes mother" I could barely whisper. "Good. Why don't you familiarize yourself with my body so you won...t gawk every time you see my tits or ass." She handed me a bottle of lotion. I spent next 2 hours massaging every part of my mother's naked body. That night after my mother had sex with her lovers, she walked into my room. "Turn on the light" she said gently.I reached sideways and turned on the lamp. There she was, in all her glory. Her body. He went flying into the locker with a satisfying thud, dropping that ugly phone of his.“Watch where you’re walking,” I told him, smiling as someone’s foot connected with the phone. It went clattering down the hall. With luck, someone would step on the damned thing. That’d teach him to mess with me.“What the hell, man,” he said, starting towards me. Within seconds he was up in my face, angrily talking back to me. I had to give him credit for balls, but did that little punk really think he stood. . my hands found her hips and the band of her yoga pants. She also had some white underwear, ‘granny panties’ if you will, so taking the band of those in as well I tugged towards me and brought them down to her ankles.. such a tight lower body for anyone yet alone a much older woman.. my eyes made their way up her legs to her pussy. A slight patch of dark hair above it made her center look very clean and beautiful. A few thick folds of skin made her pussy look like a pink rose. A wet pink rose. Bess took several minutes writing things in a file. She finally turned to me and then looked at Sarah. She asked Sarah to wait in the waiting room and took me back to one of the examining rooms.Bess waited until I sat down, "You're right; Sarah was raped by her brother. She says that was the only time she ever had intercourse and I believe her. She said that her brother is on the row?"I nodded, "Death row; he killed some shopkeeper."Bess shook her head, "That poor girl has had it rough. She.