Mother

Simone: MOM!!!

After a second, her mom comes in the bathroom.

Mom: yes?

Simone: c-can you w-wash me please?

Mom: still can’t do it yourself?

Simone:…n-no…

Mom: alright.

She slides off her clothes and climbs into the shower. She had smaller breasts, but had a massive bush between her legs. It brushes against Simone and she flinched.

Mom: alright. Let’s get started!

She grabs some shampoo and begins rubbing it into her daughters hair. She then washes up and down her arms. Simone tenses up slightly. Mom rubs the soap across her back, getting a few squeaks out of her.

Mom: ok. Want me to go fast or slow?