Anne Remembers, Part VI

by mom.anne

Mia fell asleep in her mom's arms, and Sarah quietly got up, and pulled the blanket over her little naked body. She went out to the living room and picked up the phone and dialed the Coopers. Molly Cooper answered. After a few pleasantries, they agreed to meet after church on Sunday. Sarah felt it was best to approach the issue in person. What exactly she would say she had no idea. She hung up the phone and went to get the box.

The third envelope was ready, and Sarah was a bit hesitant. She wanted to know what was in it, but she did not want this recent connection to her mother to end. She missed her mother, and having the notes her mother wrote for her to read was like having her back again. She looked at the last envelope in the box on her naked lap, and began to cry.

Sarah cried for a good half hour before she cried herself out. She felt better, but still a little sad as she opened the last envelope. As expected, it also was in her mother's handwriting.

My dearest daughter,

Thank you for going through this journey with me. It was important to me that I do this, to touch you one finally time. I wanted to give you the memories of the past, before moving to the present and the future.

To begin with, there is one important thing you need to always remember. This is VERY important. You need to know that I have always known I have the smartest, most responsible and most beautiful daughter in the world. You can do anything you set your mind to do. You have a great career, you have been a much better mom than me, and you are happy. A mom could not ask for more from her daughter. As I leave this life, I am completely comfortable that you will be able to handle anything. I do not need to worry about you at all. You make me look like I knew what I was doing as a mom. Whatever happens when people leave this life, no matter where they go, from there I will be sending you my love.

And now, about the future.

Which brings us to Mia. I know you and Mia have a very open relationship. She respects you, loves you and completely trusts you. Many moms I am sure would be jealous of your relationship with your daughter. But now you need to ask yourself if you want to allow her to express her love for you on a more physical level. I know you have considered it. Remember, you started at 8, and when you were Mia's age, you met Bob. You enjoyed that very much, as I recall.

I am not saying that you should but I have included a few pictures that might help the conversation along if you decide to move in that direction. Either way, I know you will do what is right for Mia. I always believed I did what was right for you.

I will love you always,

MOM

There were 7 pictures. The first was a picture of just Sarah at age 12. She was in a bikini, in the back yard, being hit by a water balloon. Sarah was again struck at the similarities between her body then and Mia's body now. Her little breasts were so cute, just like Mia's, and she had a cute camel toe showing the outline of her bald little pussy.

The second and third pictures were also of Sarah. In these she was nude. One was her laying on her back in front of the TV, her legs spread slightly, showing her cute breasts and just a hint of her pussy. The other was her on her bed, one hand on her small breast, the other between her legs. Her face looked like Mia's did earlier this evening. She was on the edge of an orgasm. She did not remember her mother taking this picture, but she was not shy about masturbating. By the time she was 12, it was not rare at all to find people masturbating in any part of the house. Often times, someone would offer to join in. Sarah dropped her hand between her thighs and started rubbing.

The next three were of Sarah and her mom. In all three they were nude. The first was them walking nude towards the camera along a beach, hand in hand. She was amazed at how lovely her mother looked. The picture made her miss her more. The second was her and her mother kissing, each with their hand on each other's breast. The third was them sucking Bob's cock together, just as he was shooting on both of their faces. It is interesting that Bob's letter did not mention all the times that he was with Sarah and other family members.

The last picture was a group picture. It was Sarah, her mom, Aunt Maggie, and her two kids, Kim and Amber. Everyone had their hand on someone else. It was always an unexplainable feeling, being so sexual, yet feeling so safe. She was touching, kissing and licking all these people who loved her and cared about her so much. Every pussy she licked, every breast she sucked, belonged to a person she trusted completely. Sarah missed those wonderful days. Those feelings of love and trust were what had been missing in her sexual encounters as an adult. She loved them all, and they were all so caring for each other. She by now was more quickly rubbing her wet pussy, thinking of all the erotic memories. She looked up and Mia was standing in the doorway nude, watching her mom.

At first Sarah paused, embarrassed. Then she remembered that she had watched Mia, so it was only fair. It was also very erotic. She put the box on the floor and turned on the couch so that Mia could see directly between her legs. She started rubbing faster as she pulled her nipples. Mia's hand went between her legs and she started rubbing watching her mom. Sarah pushed 2 of her fingers into herself as she rubbed with her other hand. Mia gasped. She increased the speed as she looked at Mia, who was fixated on her mother's pussy. Sarah came hard looking into Mia's eyes.

Sarah called Mia over to her. Mia came and sat on her lap. They held each other until Mia pulled away and looked at her mom.

"Wow, that was really wild to see" Mia said.

"I am glad you enjoyed it honey. I must admit I had a great orgasm. Part of it may have been because you were watching."

"Were you looking at pictures?"

"Yes, Mia, I was. Grandma prepared a box for me before she died and it arrived earlier this week. I have been going through it thinking of when I grew up; when I was your age."

"And she sent you sexy stuff, Mom?"

Sarah looked at her lovely nude daughter. She saw the sexy breasts, topped with brown puffy nipples. They looked like they were begging to be licked and sucked. At the same time, Mia still had her little girl face, with no makeup but with the pure complexion that makeup would only hide. She kissed her soft cheeks, first one and then the other. She knew that by the end of the night, Mia would have a lot to think about. Sarah reached for the seven pictures.

Mia scooted off Sarah's lap and sat on the couch next to her. Before showing her the pictures, she began. "Grandma raised me different than you were raised, Mia. It was different from the way that most moms and dads raise their children. I want to explain it to you, because you are mature enough and smart enough to understand. But because it is so different, you must never tell anyone. Not even your best friend Lyn. Is that understood?"

Mia nodded slowly, looking into her mother's eyes.

Sarah showed her the first picture, explaining that she was 12 in the picture. While Mia looked at the picture she explained how grandma was very open sexually. Mia said that they were too, but Sarah said much more so. She then showed Mia the seconded picture of herself at 12 and nude.

"Grandma took this picture" Sarah said.

Mia stared at the picture. She told Sarah she was real pretty, and Sarah pointed out that they were a lot alike. Mia smiled at that. Sarah showed her the next picture, of herself masturbating, and told Mia that Grandma took that one too. Mia just looked at the picture until Sarah showed her the next.

"This is me and your Grandma when I was your age."

Mia stared at the picture, looking at the mature breasts of her grandma and the budding breasts of her mom. She also liked the dark bush growing above grandma's pussy, and could not take her eyes of it.

"Isn't Grandma sexy? Sarah asked.

"Yes, she really is."

As Sarah handed her the next picture, Sarah said, "I thought so too."

Mia said nothing. She kept looking at the picture and then back to her mom. It was clear that she was trying to make sense of what she was seeing. It was her grandma!!!! And it was her Mom!!!!! They were kissing and touching each other.

Sarah looked at her daughter. She knew she would have to work this out for herself. Sarah decided that the rest of the pictures could wait. Mia had a lot to absorb already. She held her daughter as she went from one picture to the next. She would look at her mother, and then back at the picture. She almost said something a few times, and then stopped.

"Are you doing okay with all this, Mia? Sarah asked with concern.

"Yeah, Mom, I guess. It is just that I never knew grandma was like this. Or that you and her, you know…" Mia's voice trailed off, not sure how to finish the sentence.

"You mean that your grandma and I made love."

"Yeah. Did you do everything?"

"Yes, honey, we did. I licked her and she licked me. We used our fingers and yes, we had many orgasms. Your grandma enjoyed many things, so yes, we did much more than that. I still miss it sometimes." Sarah thought back to how wonderful it would be to have her mom there now.

Sarah looked into her daughters eyes. Her daughter looked back at her. Sarah felt in her heart, in her soul, that it was right. She went slowly, allowing Mia to show any signs of resisting. She did not. Sarah leaned forward, kissing her daughter lovingly on the lips. As the kiss went on, she reached for her daughters hand and put it on her breast. She put her hand on Mia's budding chest. Time stopped as they touched and kissed. Mia opened her mouth first, and they both were breathing heavily as their tongues played with each other. Sarah was on the edge of orgasm as she felt both her daughter's hands caress and play with her nipples and breasts.

Finally, Mom pulled away. "I love you, Mia, with my whole heart. You know that, right?"

Her daughter nodded.

"And I want to make love to you completely right now, and all night long."

Mia smiles, and blushed.

"But, my love, I want you to be sure. We will stop now. It is late and time for bed. I will allow you time to process all of this. We will talk tomorrow."

Sarah led her daughter to her bedroom, and her daughter laid down on her bed naked. Sarah told her to sleep well, and kissed her again. She then moved down and lovingly kissed and licked both puffy nipples. She kissed her tummy, and finally gave her little pussy a loving kiss. She left the room and turned out the light. She went to the living room, put the pictures in the box, and put the box away.