"Yes, I know you're really into hands, that's why I'm demonstrating it for you."
She says happily as she rests the hand on the couch, it seemed lifeless but it still had that beautiful complexion, enticing and sexy, like those 40 year old hands were.
"I do really like your hands."
"I know you do, that's why I'll let you have it for the night, do what you want with it! Just don't injure it, it's much more fragile when detached, okay?"
"Your hand will be safe in my care, mom!"
You say, as she gives it to you, seemingly warm still, despite the minute or so of a lack of connection. You wonder if it will stay that way..?
"I'll see you later, big guy. I got to go, just wanted to stop by and see how you were doing on my way to work. I'll come back again tomorrow to pick my hand up, does 3 o'clock work for you?"
"Yes, absolutely mom. Have a good day!"
"You too, sweetie."
She says with a wink and a cute wave. You've always loved your mother, but you're feeling quite lustful towards the piece of your mom that's now in your care, in your responsibility, in your judgment.
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