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We settled down into the couch to watch it. “Already?” Mom yawned, and was able to get up under her own power. Sitting in front of her on the bed, I loosened the knot and pulled the robe from her shoulders. He had never remarried, never even had a serious relationship. My childhood was mostly normal, but I can see now that my parents never quite healed from the loss of their other son. My cock stiffened instantly, and I struggled to hide the bulge in my thin pajama shorts. I used to be pretty foxy,” Mom said wryly, again with a slur. It slid down to the floor. I threw back the sheets and walked quickly to Mom’s room. And now, when I most feared it, I needed it the most.