She fussed with the apron,retying it into a proper bow, tugging the shoulder straps into the rightposition, and generally focusing her attention onto...this oh so femininegarment.And me.We finished cleaning the house in a much lighter, more playful mood thanwe'd ever done before. I took the apron off and returned it to itsrightful place, thinking no more of it for the moment.The next weekend, when cleaning time came around again, I immediatelywent and got my apron on. Mom fussed at me again,. . they’re pretty nice breasts to stare at,” Ada teased.“Mom! That is no way to talk about your daughter,” Charlotte responded in mock sincerity. “But thank you for the compliment, anyway. And yours are pretty nice too. And yeah, I told it to wake you.”Ada, wearing a thin negligée, again sprang up and down while watching her breasts jiggle and bounce in the vanity mirror. “They didn’t stand up this well when I was twenty,” she said with a chuckle.“Mom. I can’t believe you’re doing that. I mean,. Main-chup chap khadi rehLekin mujhe thoda uncomfortable feel ho raha tha kyuki mera lund mom ki peeth par takra raha tha kyuki mom ki height bohot choti thi maine mom ko upar uthaya taki mom ki gand upar aajaye jisse mera lund unki gaand ke darar me dhas jaye.Uthakar mom ko kitchen ke platform par chipka diya.Mom ki saansein tez ho gayi aur dil jorse dhadak raha tha.Maine ek hath se unki ek chuchi ke nipple ke pas le gaya aur jorse nipple ko daba diya jese hi dabaya doodh ka fawara nikal gaya. I felt like I was floating - completely free and open. It was a wonderful feeling.She told me to stand up, which I did. Then she said it was becoming warm in the room... getting hotter and hotter... I could actually feel it happening as she said it. She said my clothing was becoming uncomfortable. She told me to remove my shirt. As I did this she said that I would feel a delightful coolness on my upper body once my shirt was off... that I would feel a wonderful relief to be free of my t-shirt..