We would invite in each of the girls families for the week leading up to the day of the wedding. The following week would be just me and whichever of ...y girls I had just married. Everyone agreed to the arrangements. It wasn't just a matter of spending special time with each of them but also making them all feel special. Not a single one of them had a complaint.Of course there were minor problems. Occasionally I would have to help out one of my House Members, but it was never anything that would. Even I noticed, and I'm her son. Of course, you wouldn't know she's my mom by looking at her. She looked like she was in her mid-twenties and had a fantastic body."I said something light, not something skimpy," I joked as I grabbed her suitcase."This was all I could find. I swear it fit me perfectly last summer." You weren't pregnant last summer," I said, patting her lightly on the belly.She looked down at her chest. "Yeah, I may have gained a cup size or three since then," she said, smiling. I. ‘You’re fuckin’ disgusting’ my dear sis’ chimed in. ‘Well you’re no saint’ I said finally putting together a halfway eloquent thought. ‘Now, now Chloe that’s still your brother’ my mum looked like she had finally decided on the appropriate punishment. ‘I’ll take it you saw that?’ my mum asked rhetorically but I nodded anyway shamefully. ‘And I’ll take it you weren’t exactly freaked out?’ she asked again looking at my cock which had now gone soft and which I had accidentally put back on. I agreed of course. After dropping her off at the airport, I rushed to her condo in a nice part of town. I had been to her place many times before but never into her bedroom. I slowly opened the door and inhaled her scent. I found her hamper and sitting on top was that red g-string scrunched up in a tiny ball. They were stained bad. Teasing me at the shoe store must have made her really horny. The little slut. I put them to my face and breathed in her scent, a combination of musk and perfume. .