We stayed in bed snuggled together, until we both had to tend to our morning needs. I put my long t-shirt back on and met mom in the kitchen, as she was preparing tea. She had always preferred earl grey tea over coffee and I had followed suit. The kettle was on the stove, as she was leaning over the counter looking through our recipe album trying to decide on what to cook for breakfast. She had thrown on a similar baggie t-shirt that let the bottom of her ass cheeks peak out and showed off her amazing breasts. I smiled as I walked up behind her and hugged her gently.

She moaned into my touch, as she leaned back into me and said, "Any ideas on what you would like to eat, baby girl? And by that I mean actual food."