Mom had arrived home from the hospital yesterday. She said she was feeling fine, although that was at least partially due to the pain killers. She'd broken her leg in several places while running a mountain trail. It was strange to see her in one place, now her bed, for any period of time. Normally, when she wasn't on a business trip she was out on a hike or run or bike ride or some crazy adventure trip. It was great that she was so active. It was also nice to be able to stop by her room and see her most any time.
My older sister, and lover, Haley was at work. I didn't have any classes today. And my younger brother Bryan was home from college on spring break. So I was left at home helping mom. The doctor said she was still supposed to stay in bed. The doctor gave me a long list of things to do for her (and things not to do). I was going down the list. I was in pretty good shape. But she was supposed to be given a sponge bath every couple of days. I'd been saving this one for the right time. I'd been looking forward to it.
"Ok mom. Time for your sponge bath."
"Sweetie, you don't have to do that."
"Sorry mom. But your doctor disagrees. And he wins."
"Well, can't we do it later?"
"Uh, is your schedule really that full? What else were you going to do?" She had no answer. "Ok, let's get your clothes off."
I started with her socks, playfully tickling the soles of her feet. Then I unbuckled my mother's belt and gently peeled off her pants easing them over her cast and revealing her tanned, tone legs. She unbuttoned her own blouse and I helped her take it off. Then she unhooked her bra and removed in it one quick motion. Then I began pulling off her underwear revealing a well-trimmed landing strip. Very nice.
"Oh, sweetheart, you don't need to take those off."
"Mom. Do you normally wear these in the shower?"
"Well... no."
"Then they're coming off."
"Alright."
I took her underwear off, leaving my mother completely nude on the bed.
"Ok mom, I'll be right back."
I went into the bathroom, grabbed a washcloth and towel, and turned on the hot water. While I waited for it to warm up, I considered whether to take off my shorts and t-shirt, but I couldn't come up with a plausible reason to do so. Maybe I'd come up with one later. Instead I stripped down completely and just put my shorts and t-shirt back on, tossing my underwear and bra into the hamper. That felt a bit better.
I ran the washcloth under the warm water and squeezed it partially dry, took some soap, and went back into the bed room.
"Ok mom, let's clean you up."
I sat down on the bed, one leg on the ground and my other bare leg pushed against my mother's arm. I started washing her hands and arms. I was definitely getting a bit aroused. I wondered if my mother could smell my scent. My womanhood was not too far from her face.
Next I washed her shoulders and then moved down to her chest. Her breasts looked amazing, and not just for her age, and they felt even better. Creamy white in contrast to most of her tanned skin. I spent an unnecessarily long amount of time cleaning them. It felt good to feel up my mother, even if it was through a washcloth. Her nipples were nice and hard by the time I finished with them. So suckable.
I moved down to her torso. I didn't move further down the bed so I had to lean over a bit to reach. My mother then had a view of my breasts as my cropped t-shirt dropped open. I then moved down to my mother's hips. I spread her legs apart so I'd have access to her pussy. Obviously had to make sure it was cleaned properly.
I moved down to her feet and cleaned them. Moving up to her calves (actually just the calf without a cast) and her amazing thighs.
"Everything ok mom? I'm trying to do it just like the nurse showed us."
"That's uh, great Lauren. I appreciate this. But you don't have to, uh, clean all of me."
"Don't be silly mom. Of course I do. We're both grownups. I'm not your little girl anymore."
"You'll always be my little girl sweetheart. I'm so glad you and your sister are living here. And your brother too, at least for a few days. I hope you're all as glad to see each other and I am."
"Oh, we definitely are mom. And I'm very happy to have Haley home." I smiled thinking lustful thoughts about my older sister. Although admittedly I was having some pretty steamy thoughts about my mother's naked body as well right now. Haley's body was certainly more like mom's than mine. Rrrroowr.
"You kids mean the world to me."
While my mom was talking I moved in to clean between her legs, being careful not to be too obvious that I was being anything other than a dutiful nurse and daughter.
I stood up. "Ok mom. All clean. Does that feel better?"
"Yes, it does sweetheart. Thanks for doing that."
"Oh, I'm not done yet. The nurse said to rub in some lotion after you're clean."
"She did? I don't remember that."
"Mom. I wrote it down," I lied. "Do you want me to get my notes?"
"No sweetie. That's ok. Get the lotion. It's not like I'm going anywhere unfortunately." My mom crossed her arms.
Shoot. Now mom was focusing on her frustration with her broken leg. I need to relax her again.
