My mother and my dreams

idk if this is normal- but i stg this happened. i was about ten. my mom & i had come back from visiting my gma’s. my gma had these doily-type of cloth laid around her house. when we got home, i asked my mom what that design on the cloths were called. she said it’s ‘kinda like lace.’ & i asked her what lace was.

she looked at me for a quick second, trying to decide if what she was about to do was a good idea. she then pulled up her shirt to show me her bra. it was white, with a beautiful lace design running along the cups. my mom didn’t have a lot of money, so the bras she had, she had worn for years. her already heavy breasts had grown fuller as she had put on weight over the years. her beautiful brown skin was just spilling over, & the chubby fat in her arms was spilling out over the sides. her cleavage was unforgettable. she pulled her shirt back down, & said that the design on the cups was lace.

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