No mom walks in

My mom knocks on the door and I get myself into bed. She asks, “Feeling better hun? A shower always does the trick for me. Also I’m surprised you didn’t ask for a towel.”

I smiled as I came up with a quick lie, “I knew you were running around so I was trying not to bother you too much. It’s prjust air dried while I got ready.”

“Always so considerate, Jaime. How did I get so lucky to have such a wonderful daughter?” She asked kissing my forehead. “You getting hungry yet?”

I answer her, “Not yet but I’ll let her know and thanks for taking such good care of me.” As she left me alone, I fought my urges to touching myself as I didn’t want to risk my mom coming in with my hands on my boobs or my hand in my pants. I had the urge building all day but I knew I had to be patient to avoid getting caught in the act. My mom brought lunch in about an hour later and we talked about my upcoming departure to college. “You know it’s gonna be lonely when you head off to college and yes, I know it isn’t that too far away but I’m still going to miss you.”

I smile as I take a bite of some chili from my bowl as I say, “I promise that I will at least text you every night and we can do weekly phone calls too.” I wasn’t ready as she surprised me with an hug and once again I felt my boobs press into her. However like the previous time, she didn’t think anything of my new boobs pressing into her. She took my plate and said, “Seems like you enjoyed lunch. I’ll be back around dinner but let me know if you need anything.”

I watched her exit the rook as my urges to play with myself continue to get harder over the next few hours. My nipples continually rubbed against my sleep top and I felt my freshly shaved vagina was oozing out even more liquid. I would occasionally grab my nipples through my shirt or rub my vagina through my pants. I started getting a bit hot under the covers so I pulled down my pants to allow myself to cool down. It felt nice having my vagina airing out and I even pulled the covers off for a bit. Hours went by without actually scratching that itch and I eventually heard my mom announce, “Here comes the dinner trolly!” So I quickly covered my bare bottom half with my bedding again.

She handed me my dinner and I thanked her. She asked, “So how is my daughter feeling? Think you still need a visit with Dr. Brown?”

I said as it felt strange talking with her as I could feel my bare butt rubbing against my soft sheets, “I’m still feeling a bit strange but much better than yesterday.” We chatted about how Dr. Brown would be able to get to the bottom of this as she always had a knack of figuring everything out.

My mom took my plate and said, “It seems like your appetite is still good so that’s a positive. Let me know if you need anything but I will see you bright and early tomorrow so make sure you get lots of rest.” She kissed my forehead and responded, “Still a little warm. Anyways, good night honey. I love you.”

“I love you too mom. Good night,” I say as I watched her leave the room for the final time tonight. The next hour I fought the urge to throw off my top and my covers but I needed to make sure they were asleep, I could feel my body aching for my touch again like in the shower, I teases my nipples once more through my shirt and rubbed my juicy vagina under the covers. I waited another hour just to be safe...