Let her in

Slowly, Delia opened the door.

"You can come in, dear." she whispered, watching her daughter head on through. After, she made sure to lock the door behind her. Just in case.

Without the door between them, the mother went in for a hug. The smell was even worse. But at the same time, alluring and amazing.

"Mom, why are you like looking me that way?" 'Ash' remarked, watching her mother look away. She didn't get why she was so apprehensive around her. Her tits were at least the size of watermelons and her anal abilities were ready for any strap-on thrown her way. Or perhaps she was in love with her hair in all it's blonde and smelly glory. While not a man, she could use a change of pace. Especially from someone like Delia.

"Well dear, I find myself attracted. to you and I'm not sure why." Delia whispered, finding her daughter right in front of her. She looked ready to begin undressing for her.

"Like, give me a shot then. You'll never know otherwise." Ash answered, giving her mother a whiff.