Mom's not bashful when it comes to breast feeding her daughter. More then once her teenaged son watches. When he finally races to his room one night she knocks at his door only to find his sheets tented upward at his waist. You'll have to read the rest to know not the what but how it goes from there.
This story provides the origins of my previously posted story called 'Anna and Parker." It can be read before or after that story. This story contains about 25 percent AI content.