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Her eyes were staring at her son, and Frank could feel her arousal, but also more prevalently he could feel her motherly love, her sense of protection, and her want of nothing but good things for her baby boy. When he touched her, every miniscule change in her facial expression or body language was obviously defined, what with the exchange of energies feeding him answers. Speaking of feeding, Frank’s gaze was drawn to his mother’s breasts, right above where his hand was touching her belly. He remembered being at those as well, in such a way that barely touched at the edges of his memories. His hand on her belly came off of her and hovered over her left breast, almost before he knew what he was doing. Tasha quickly stepped back and threw off her shirt with the grace of someone who has done it for more than three decades, and effortlessly slipped out of her bra encasing her beautiful titties. Frank stared with a Brunette mix of lust and adoration at his now topless mother. Her breasts were about the size of Ashley’s, and very similar looking, although Tasha’s had slightly larger areolas. She was still looking at him intently, and when he finally leaned in and laid his hand on one of her globes, that rush of familiarity and comfort came again, this time with the assurance that his mother had wanted him to touch her. He kneaded her breasts in his hands, feeling their fullness and how soft they were. Tasha put a hand on Frank’s chest and eased him back into his chair. He was now at eye level with her breasts, and he seized the opportunity to take one of his mother’s nipples into his mouth, sucking on her like he had eighteen years earlier. Through their bond, Frank knew that his mom was getting flashes of déj� vu through this action, and her arms came up to cradle his head as he suckled at her breasts. Frank was so viscerally comforted by sucking on his mom that it came as a surprise when Tasha lifted his head from her breast to look into his eyes again. “Let’s go to my bedroom, okay?” Frank nodded, and with one last suck, he got up from the chair and took his mom’s hand, following her up the stairs and into her room. There, she shut the door behind them and sat him down on the edge of her bed, which was covered in a white bedspread with matching pillows. It was the largest bed in the house, a queen size. Her hands reached down and took the hem of his t-shirt and lifted it above his head, Frank lifting his arms obediently for the shirt to slip off of him. She dropped his shirt to the floor and ran her hands from his shoulders, over his pecs and down his abdominal muscles, and then back up his rib cage, finally ending up cupping his cheeks in her hands and peering into his eyes. His torso burned with the aftereffect of her hands caressing him. “I love you baby, you know that right?” Frank nodded at her, “Of course mom, I love you too!” A warm smile spread over her features, and Frank felt that warmth spread through himself as well, causing him to smile almost unconsciously. He Hardcore leaned forward and kissed her on the cheek, causing her to blush and giggle. “I think it’s time for us to kiss a little differently than that now, Frank.” Tasha leaned over him and kissed him once on the lips, then kissed him again, to which Frank responded, opening his mouth to allow their tongues to explore one another. They kissed that way for a few minutes, their breaths quickening, and Frank’s cock slowly rising to full mast in his shorts. His mother knew what she was doing, for a searching hand crept up his thigh to feel his rock hard dick outlined against the fabric, his balls hanging free and full beneath it. 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