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Hi. My name is Anya and my mom’s name is Janelle. I’m the result of a one-night fling so I never really knew my dad. This happened about six years ago when I was a senior in high school. I spent a week at my friend Tasha’s house while my mom had to take a trip to the east coast.

Tasha dropped me at my house and I saw mom’s car in front of the garage. I walked in the house and called out “mom?” and noone answered. I threw my stuff in the living room and walked around the house. There’s no sign of anyone and the house was a complete mess. It looked like someone never bothered cleaning the place. Almost like the time I spent a couple of days home alone and I got really lazy.

I walked into mom’s room to see if she’s in there. And there she was; in bed, sleeping. I went to her and sat next to mom. She was wearing a robe and covered herself in a comforter. The room was a mess just like the living room and kitchen. My first guess was that mom wasn’t feeling well. I put my palm on her forehead to see if she has a fever and she didn’t. I woke her up by calling “Mom? It’s Anya. Wake up.” She started to gain consciousness.

“Anya? Baby? How are you?” she replied. I asked her “Mom? What’s with the house? It’s a mess and it doesn’t look like you’re feeling well.” Mom wanted to get up and I slowly helped her to sit on her back. Mom said, “Anya we have to talk but I’m in a little bit of pain. Can you please bring me some ice from the fridge?” I immediately left for the kitchen.

I got the ice cubes and went back to her bedroom. Mom was sitting more upright against the backboard and it looked like she fixed herself up a little bit while I was in the kitchen. I sat next to mom and handed her the ice cubes. She said “Anya?” to which I replied, “Yes mom?” “Do you see anything different about me?” I said “Ummm I see that you looked better than when I first got home.” She said “No sweetie. Do you see anything different about my body?” I still said no. I honestly couldn’t tell what was different with her. Mom untied her robe but still held the robe together. Then she opened the robe and said “Tada!” and revealed her breasts. “What do you think Anya?” mom asked.

I was very surprised and very happy for her at the same time. My first reaction was “Oh Wow.” I was speechless. I asked, “How big are they?” she replied “40D” I said “Wow. 36B to 40D?” she said “Yeah sweetie. They’re big but right now they hurt a lot. Can you rub some ice on them?” I eagerly grabbed an ice and started to rub her right breast. As I was doing that, we were talking and I asked her why she had them done. Mom said she wanted a change in her life and wanted some attention. After all it’s been a very long time for her. The only guy I know she was with was Mitch. And even that didn’t last that long. Mom took an ice cube and started to rub it on her left breast.

I’ve always thought my mom was one of the sexiest women I’ve ever seen. She always took care of herself. Looks fantastic in a bikini or any dress she’s wearing. We always went clothes shopping every month and were very open with each other. She’s my best friend and I never kept any secrets from her and her from me. Five minutes or so later she, more specifically, her breasts were feeling better. I excused myself to my room and said that I’m going to unpack.

I went to my room down the hall and quickly changed into anything skimpy I could find. I got completely naked as fast as I can and rushed to the last drawer in the dresser where I keep all my sexy clothes. I grabbed my only g-string that I have and ran to the bathroom for my robe. After putting on my robe, which is really my mom’s other robe but for now it’s mine, I quietly ran to kitchen and got some more ice. I hurried back to mom’s room in excitement. I entered the room and her eyes were closed. I got on her bed and sat next to mom. I untied my robe and exposed my 32B breasts.

I took an ice cube and pressed it against her left nipples. Her eyes opened and she was happy to see me. I showed her the ice I brought in and said, “Now we can both do it.” Mom smiled and said “Great.” I asked “Mom, do you think I can get mine bigger? I really like big breasts. I’m so jealous” and laughed jokingly. She said, “Anya, just wait until your older, then you can think about it. And if you decide to do it, promise that I’m the first one you’ll tell.” And I promised. She added, “You may not even need breast implants sweetie. Your aunt Teri is a natural 36DD.” As she spoke, I took and ice cube and moistened my dry lips. I went on to rub it on mom’s nipple and said, “That’s right.”

I asked mom “Ummm can I touch them?” and she replied, “Yes. But please be careful. They’re still very sensitive.”

I took my left hand, which is wet from holding the cup, and gently touched her left nipples. It was very sensitive but firm. I think mom was aroused because when I get aroused my nipples get very hard like how hers are now. Slowly I kept lowering my body so that my face gets closer to her breasts. And I think mom’s smart enough to recognize that. As soon as she closed her eyes again, I gave her left breast a wet kiss on the side. It felt very nice for me. I heard a gentle moan come out of mom.

I leaned forward to her waist and completely removed her robe out of the way. I did the same with mine. I took an ice cube and rested it on mom’s pussy. She opened her eyes and saw what I did. She smiled and I said, “You may have bigger tits but I have a prettier pussy” and both of us laughed hysterically.

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