I look from Aunt Ruth to mom knowing I just blurted the most inane thing a guy could say and as they both stare at me as if I am just a typical guy and idea forms. “How about a family hug, remember those? They were always our way of saying everything is alright, maybe not forgiven but family is family right?” Putting my arms out to them wait and watch and soon mom is moving into my embrace and then Aunt Ruth is also. “That’s right” I say hugging them to me feeling the sides of their bodies pressed to mine as I kiss each of their cheeks.
We hold the hug for some time, longer than we used to and then I look down and see mom has her other hand trapped under Aunt Ruth’s tits so I pull that arm off of Aunt Ruth and she backs up just a little but not enough to break the hug and I reach between us and take moms hand in mine. “I love you mom” I tell her as I look in her face and she looks back in mine. The anger is gone now, just her motherly and sisterly love showing and so I move her hand to Aunt Ruth’s tit pushing it palm down against the mound there on the underside of it.
Mom looks from Aunt Ruth to me and she sighs, her upbringing I know is keeping her caught and it dawns on me, maybe now that I have traveled and learned it is time to share what I know and help them all passed their own barriers. “I bet you have been curious about your sisters development for some time now haven’t you mom?”
She shakes her head and looks at her sister now. Aunt Ruth takes the cue and raises her top, her tits spilling out moms hand hefting one as she looks at it. Aunt Ruth takes her hand and slides it under moms top and mom lets out a held breath as my hands on her back moves down and I slowly caress my mothers backside.
Mom looks at me and then Aunt Ruth and she trembles as we see her come to terms with everything and maybe a new understanding.
“Maybe we should go to my room” mom says looking at us both. |