Mom’s Bath

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With all the text available on incest today, I am reminded of my own childhood and what transpired from when I was about 9 or 10 years old, until I’m not really sure but it seems like eleven or twelve or so.

I can’t remember what brought it about as I said, but I had taken some of my baths kind of alone, with the door open and my Mom looking in on me from time to time. One day all of a sudden, mom was in there with me and was washing me. At

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