I wasn't stripping my mother so much as she was transforming both of us. Outside of having dressed me in her clothes and act like a little girl, mothe...r remained the same. We went to church, she ironed my stupid white shirts, and I felt trapped in a childhood without much joy other than jacking off and now trying to figure out when I could get mother to disrobe again.My next chance occurred sooner than later. Not quite a week after mother played the piano, I brought up the subject."Mom, would. But I do have a camera!" I held up my cell phone."Oh...oh no, I''m not doing that! I'm too fat and my tits are..." Nonsense, you look fine and, besides, you're missing the point. Don't you think there will be guys who will see your naked pictures and masturbate to them...imagining they're fucking you? You look good Betty. Who gives a shit if your body isn't perfect?"I didn't give her a chance to say no. I set my phone to camera and began to shoot shots of her in her shorts and tee shirt. . When Jimmy heard his mother moan and felt her groin press into his, he slid his hands down until they were holding her buttocks. He could feel his penis begin to harden.Jennifer pulled away breathless and said "Jimmy please." She wasn't sure what she meant by "please". Jimmy began to kiss the soft crook of her neck. Slowly his lips moved up her neck, leaving goose bumps behind. When he reached her ear, he used his tongue to circle it and then push inside. He heard his mother moan. "God mom, you. John licked at Ginas fingers before he sucked them into his mouth. Gina pulled them out as she bent over placing her lips onto his. I watched as she kissed him with passion. I saw her slip that lovely long tongue of hers into his mouth deeply. I felt DeRondas hand grabbing mine. I turned to her as I picked up a glass of champagne and I said holding the glass out to her, To the life we love with those we love. DeRonda smiled as she clicked her glass against mine. We drank it all and as I sat my.