"Jane hung her head and nodded confessionally."Yes, after that fun with the girls this morning, I want one as well."I fell silent. It was not for me t... be judgemental but they would be mychildren, after all."Are you sure of this, what happens if you have boys and they don't wantto come into bed, as they grow older? You know what boys are like." I still want a child," said Jane, "Even if he's a boy, he'll come in tobed with us for the first few years before he grows self-conscious." Well, I. That is the wrong one and so is the new one. Hang on a second, I will be right back,” I told her.Once I saw her boobs, I knew the problem I missed due to not having seen them bare. The way they were popping out before was clear now. Instead of being mostly round, like most girl’s breasts, hers were oval shaped. The edges of the oval touched in the middle of her chest with the outer edges touching her sides. No bikini top for her this year. As luck would have it there was a tankini that would. "Hearing her son's filthy compliment pushed Donna over the edge. She knew she was about to cross the last remaining line, but it didn't matter to her in the slightest. With her left hand, she reached behind him and grabbed hold of his muscular ass. It was the first time she'd touched him during their encounter.Then, with her right hand, Donna softly took hold of his balls. She massaged them slowly, looking up at Michael's wide eyes."Ohhhhhh... yeah, Mom!" Do you like that, baby? Come here, step. I reached up and pulled her head forward until our foreheads touched, a gesture that seemed almost more intimate than what we were both anticipating."Shay," I whispered. "We don't need to do anything you aren't ready for. We can just take it however fast or slow you need." I almost said that I loved her, but it didn't seem right at the time. Those words seemed like they might have added pressure, like I was using them to convince her to have sex with me.She shook her head. "I'm ready. I need to.