I mean here she was a full-grown woman doing what wewanted her to do, with no arguments. And suddenly Ireally didn’t care that she was my own mo...her. Notcaring: I asked her to put her arms behind her back andbend over. That, I think, made my mother a bituncomfortable, but she did it. Her tits hung sowonderfully– just as I pictured in my dream. Red thenasked her to lay on the open hide-a-bed and spread herlegs for us. She did just that.Yep she appeared to be our “willing”. ." I trailed off and looked at my shoes. "Don't apologise." she said, and turned back to the TV. I thought for a moment she might let the matter drop, leaving me wondering what she was thinking and certainly not wanting to wanted to ask. Suddenly, impulsively, she turned back to me. "Do you want to kiss me?" she grinned impishly. I decided I did.---How do you have a first kiss? Two people embrace, their lips touch, that first magic instant you linger in with just contact before tongues begin. My casket lay on a low table. It was glowing shining white with gold handles and trim. The lid was open.I hesitated once again. I knew that what I would see would only add to the weight of a reality I did not yet want to accept. I also knew I had to look. Slowly, I stepped up to the casket.I gazed at the dream-like scene before me. The other me, the me that lay in the casket, was dressed as for her wedding. Mom had promised me her bridal gown for my wedding. Instead, she had given it to me for. Anyway it was probably good that the weather was cooler today, so everyone would be in pants.Grace whizzed along on her nice new bike. It was just a steel frame, but a decent niobium alloy and the right size with good wheels and chainset so it was pretty light anyway. It was pearlescent lilac and she loved it. She was fit enough to cycle a long way on it. Her legs might be small but they weren’t skinny. Not that they were too big either. They were not bad, in fact, just a bit short. But in.
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