I froze, not knowing how to react. “We used to do this all the time. XXX I don’t think I realized it at the time, but looking at the pictures I saw her as a sexual being for the first time. “Mmm, that feels good.”
I could see one hand was between her legs, fingers dipping in and out of her pussy. My grandparents raised me from early on. Head spinning, I found myself wishing I had brought some water when I rushed into the sauna. We moved about four months later. When I arrived home I could see exactly what they meant. She was standing in the middle of the bathroom in her robe, staring out the window. The hundreds of images modified and reshaped the way I saw the person I vaguely knew as my mother. My mother was nearly a stranger to me before
