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Your Mom Tosses you a bag, "Here ya go Mom, I love what you've done with my apartment, thank you." You squat down and fish through the bag, causing a warmth of of praise to flow, "Aww thanks kiddo, I just gave it some elbow grease, and now it looks all good." You grab a matching cute blue bra and panties, and a playful hop occurs within you, "ooooh, matching blue and bows? you've got good taste". Your mom smirks, "what can I say, I just know what I'm doing"
As you put your legs through the panties and pull it up, you feel more comfortable feeling the silk rubbing against your thighs and no longer being naked in front of your mom. You begin to put on the bra, and cup it over your breasts adjusting it to slip your nipples in. The warm and velvet heat, causing some tension to leave your breasts, you struggle at first to clip it in the back until you access the memories and do it effortlessly.