Incest
2010-08-31
"Honey. . . I'm naked," Mom chided, looking surprised as I stood in the doorway of her bedroom.
"Oh. . . sorry," I apologized, looking as surprised as she was. "I didn't know. I just wanted to ask you something. "
The door had not been closed all the way,so I had just opened the door, figuring that it would be okay. It was just one of those awkward moments. There was mom, sitting in front of the mirror on her bureau, putting on her makeup. She had just come from the shower, and her robe was laying there on the bed. Apparently feeling comfortable about slipping it off while she did applied her makeup, not expecting me to barge in.
My mother grinned modestly, not actually looking embarrassed, though, about her nineteen year old son seeing her in the buff like that.
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It was the first time that I had ever seen my mother with nothing on. My parents had gotten divorced when I was fifteen, and after that it had just been mom and me. She had always been rather conservative when it came to covering up around me, so I was a little taken back to see her naked for the first time.
"Well?" she questioned. "You said that you wanted to ask me something?"
The question had suddenly, and quite understandably, gone right out of my head.
"Oh, yeah. . . " I started, trying to remember.
My mother gave me a kind of playful smirk. Like I said, not appearing embarrassed. Not panicked and reaching for her robe to cover up with. Just sitting there naked and being quite relaxed about it.
"I guess that I'm just not use to see you with nothing on," I confessed sheepishly, self-consciously trying to explaining my lapse of memory.
"Now you have," she said simply.
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I blushed a little. "You look nice," I complimented, not knowing quite what else to say at that moment.
"Do I look like your mother?" she teased, obviously enjoying my modesty.
"Yeah. . . only more so," I joked.
"I hope that you're not disappointed. I'm forty-one. . . not twenty. "
"You look nice," I said again, trying to sound casual in my appraisal.
Actually, she did look nice. I don't know.
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. . I never really thought about what my mother looked like naked. Just average, I suppose. But here she was, these full breast pushing out, dotted by two dark pink nipples. Her breasts were somewhat larger than I had imagined. It was different seeing them bare like that. Her figure was trim, but nicely rounded. I saw the dark patch of hair dipping between her thighs. I had never really thought about my mother having pubic hair. Of course she did. It was just that I had never especially thought about it.
It was sort of surprising, though, to see my mother looking. . .
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well, like a woman. A naked woman. And one that was quite attractive in her nakedness, too.
"Oh, yeah. . . " I said, suddenly remembering what it was that I had wanted to ask her. My original purpose for being there. "Are you going to lunch with Susan today?"
"No. Tomorrow," she replied. "Why?"
"I just couldn't remember, was all" I said, not sure about when she had planned to meet one of her friends for lunch.
She laughed. "Besides, if it was today. . .
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I might have to cancel. I'm entertaining my son au naturel," she quipped.
I know that I blushed again, at least a little bit, but I grinned too, enjoying her sense of humor and her nonchalant attitude about the situation.
"Now if you had walked in here with nothing on, I would have definitely had to cancel," she teased with a playful delight.
"You would have been shocked if I had," I countered.
"I don't think that I would have been shocked," she refuted. "A little surprised, maybe. But I wouldn't say 'shocked'. "
"You might have wondered what I was doing," I said.
Mom gave a small shrug of her bare shoulders. "I don't know. . . " she said with a feigned innocence. "Wanting to spend a little time naked with your mother?"
This time I smirked.
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"That might be a little embarrassing," I remarked.
"Well, I have seen all of that before, you know," she pointed out a bit indignantly, as if just because she was my mother, that she was somehow naive. "If you had your clothes off, I might enjoy seeing that. "
This was definitely not the type of conversation that we usually had. In spite of that, it was mature and teasingly fun and suggestive, and nice to be able to share.
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