I arrived home from school to hear my mother humming away on her sewing machine, in her shop downstairs. She was a professional seamstress for a number of men's clothiers in the area. She also made women's formal wear as well as alterations on all clothing. My dad was an over the road trucker and would be gone three to five days a week delivering widgets to and from Detroit to surrounding out of state factories.
Katie (my mom) was thirty four years young, stood five feet eight inches tall. She is a brunette with blue eyes and has long legs and large breasts. As usual, I dropped off my school books on the kitchen table and opened the refrigerator to pour some Vernors Ginger Ale into an ice filled glass. I then added a tablespoon of vodka to the mix and stirred. This would relax mom and ease her strained muscles from a day of sitting in the same position, sewing for hours.
I took the drink down to her in the shop and gave it to her as I asked her how her day was going. She stopped what she was doing to take a mini break and took the drink and sipped it. She loved the unique taste of the ginger ale; it was a treat that she engaged in only when I brought some home from the party store. As she nursed her drink we talked about our day, me at school and her in the shop. When she mentioned that she was sore I moved into position behind her and started rubbing her shoulders and neck with hands that were used to easing the tightness in her upper body and head daily.
I rubbed her shoulders and neck for a few minutes, then advanced my massage into her scalp, caressing her skull, paying special attention to her temples and face. Mom was relaxing as I continued stroking her head and shoulders with my fingers. Mom was leaning back, with her eyes closed, as I moved my massaging fingers to her neck and shoulders again. She was really into the relaxation I was administering when I slid my hands down the front of her housedress to quickly cup her large tits, lift them, gently squeeze, and just as quickly, rise back to her shoulders continuing my ministrations. She did not acknowledge my movements and I cupped her again, allowing even more time on the feeling of her massive boobs. She just sat back and reveled in the relaxing feeling of her sensuous massage. I was getting excited with the massage that I was giving to my sexy mother, furthering my caresses of her soft body. After a few more strokes down the front of her chest, I slid my hands down the front of her dress and into her bra, cupping her bare breasts and palming her enlarging nipples. She was off in a world all her own as I kneaded her massive boobs.
I bent over and began kissing her on her neck as I massaged her excited boobs. I was all over her kissing and feeling her. Soon I had her bra straps and the top of her dress down to her waist. I took one of her hardened nipples into my mouth and gently sucked and nursed it while squeezing the other nipple between my fingers as I vigorously kneaded it.