“I’ll go on over there now, Mom. XXX She looked at me and said “Thank you, Hutter”. When I finished there I put a fair amount of oil in my left palm then rubbed my hands together over her right breast to get the oil well distributed. She wrapped her legs around my back and squeezed. I don’t know why you always ask that when, before I can even answer, you’re can see me thru the curtain.”
I was twenty at the time and was used to a fair amount of intimacy between Mom and me. We ate alone since Nancy and Lynette had gone to a movie. Mom sat down on the side of my bed. But that’s just what the years had done to her.
