The three of us go to mom’s room, still as stagnant as ever since the death of dad, still devoid of any life or hope. I look around and say “Mom, it looks like you have given up on life in here.”
“I have” she admits as she stands nervously at the bed side looking at me and her sister.
“How about we take this in steps” I say looking from one to the other of them.
They nod as I take over what is happening, the hope in my Aunt Ruth’s eyes and the fear of Hell and damnation in my mother’s.
“Mom stay there, Aunt Ruth, go to the other side of the bed, I will stay here at the foot of the bed”
Aunt Ruth moves to the other side of the bed and I can see the excitement already in her eyes as she shifts back and forth on her feet and I must say, dimes to donuts she is already wet.
“Shirts off” I say as I start pulling mine over my head and they look from one to the other and then slowly mom takes hers off and Aunt Ruth does the same, mom is still in a bra and Aunt Ruth’s tits sway back and forth as she continues to shift her feet in anticipation.
“Mom” I say, “go ahead and remove your bra and then lay on your back in the middle of your bed.”
She reaches back and undoes the strap and then peels it down, her breasts swaying with their age, however, I notice the areola is puckered and hard at the ends with her nipples extending rather nicely. This is the first time I have ever seen my mother’s breasts and as I look at them I let her see that I am pleased with what I am seeing. Though hers do not have the definition Aunt Ruth’s have they are still a nice set of tits.
I move to the other side of mom and taking my cue Aunt Ruth joins me by resting on her side facing mom as I do the same on the other side.
I lean my face close to mom and kiss her on the cheek tenderly,”If it is easier for you close your eyes and just feel it until you want to participate. Likewise if you wish for it to end, you just are not ready enough or comfortable say so.”
I looked over at my Aunt and she was waiting for instructions. I nodded and she reached down and cupped mom’s breast in her hand and massaged it looking at her sister with such love it almost made me want to cry because of the tenderness she was showing. I reached down and took mom’s hand on that side and moved it so that it was under Aunt Ruth’s tit and she started moving it on her own as her eyes closed.
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