I had to sit down to pull my shorts up my legs; I just had no strength after my unforgettable morning. I shrugged into a clean t-shirt and took a deep breath before getting up and walking out to the kitchen. I was famished, but just didn't think I could stand in front of the stove long enough to cook anything. I went to the fridge and looked inside for a moment, when I heard my mother come down the hall. I turned and smiled at her.
She had put on a lightweight dress that came down to just above her knees. It was pale aqua and hugged her curves nicely. I couldn't help but lick my lips again when I saw her prominent n*****s. She wasn't wearing a bra. I wondered if she had bothered with panties. Mom saw my hungry expression and shivered again.
"You look great," I murmured.
"Thanks," she re
