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"Susan, you'd better hurry or you're going to miss your ride to school.", Mom's voice interrupted my daydreaming, as she leaned over to place my breakfast before me, "You'd better hurry too, Steve." As Mom leaned toward me, her robe fell open a little way, exposing one lovely tit clear down to the nipple. She looked up and saw me watching and said, "Oops," and pulled the robe closed. Susan left for school and I sat there picking at my breakfast, not a bit hungry. "What's wrong with the food?", Mom asked, "You're not eating very much."  "I don't feel too good," I answered, "I guess I won't go to school today." (I wanted to watch the rest of that adult video action).

 "Well, okay," Mom agreed, "but you better go up and rest."  I picked up my dishes and carried them to the sink, where mom was cleaning up after breakfast. I sat the dishes on the counter and stepped up behind mom and wrapped my arms around her waist. As I put my arms around her, one hand slid inside the folds of her robe and rested on her bare belly. "You're the best, Mom," I said, raising my hand and cupping her breast. The soft full globe of her tit filled my palm and I gently gave it a little squeeze.

            She sucked her breath in, in a surprised little gasp, but she didn't pull away. I rolled the nipple between my thumb and finger and felt her ass push back against me. I know she had to feel my rigid cock pressed against her. "You'd better go on upstairs," she said, quietly, "I'll look in on you later."  "Okay," I answered, giving her tit another tweak, just to make sure she didn't think it was accidental. I released her and went to my room. When I got to my room, I lay thinking about what I'd just done, wondering if Mom would say anything about it.
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