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My mother laid out her towel and put on her sunglasses as she dug her umbrella into the sand. She took no time to then lay down in a haste of tiredness.  The sunlight glimmered on her body and made her look like a goddess.  After she settled down with a magazine, I started walking over to the water to splash around in. I started running around in the water, making mini-waves with a push of a hand, collecting cool and interesting sea-shells, and dunking my head underwater.

While I was in the middle of making a awesome looking sand castle using the seashells I collected, I heard a loud, “Damn-it!” followed with a yell. “Antonio! Can you come help mommy for a moment?” I sighed, and started walking over to my annoying yet beautiful mother.

Once I arrived at my mother, she put her magazine down to the side in the sand and asked in a kind voice, “Honey, I seemed to have forgotten to put on my sunscreen. Do you mind putting in on me for me?” “What?!” I was startled, and yet thinking this was too good to be true. Part of me wanted to do it, but the other part of me thought this was crazy.

“It’s OK sweetie. I’m not going to bite you!” She said in a romantic and soothing voice, “Look in the bag I packed for it. It should be there.” I turned to her left and saw the bag. I searched it for the bottle of sunscreen and took it out. Upon having second thoughts, I tried to overcome them by admiring her body. Her large cleavage sticking out with her slim body… and that butt I cannot stop thinking about…

I walked to my mother and squeezed out some of the liquid from the bottle onto my hands to start putting on my mother. “Come here sweetie, sit on my tummy. You can rub my entire body then.” She patted me to come over and sit on her stomach. I did so, sitting on her slim and gorgeous belly. I was really light, so it did no harm to her.  I took on deep breath, staring at my mother’s body upward from my angle; seeing her face through a crack in her two breasts pushed together by the tight bra. I admired her stunning face one last time, and got to work.

I started rubbing my hands on her shoulders, leaning just barely over her enormous boobs. I started massaging the cream into her shoulders, as she starting lightly moaning over my massaging. I was slightly turned on by this and felt a small formation “downstairs” popping up. I started moving my hands down her arm, covering her arms in the sunscreen, her moaning continuing. I turned around to squeeze some more sunscreen into my hands and ran my hands down too her hands, rubbing her hands like a masseur. I moved my hands back to her chest and found a obstacle in my rubbing.

Her breasts.

 

 

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