Georgie with Him, young Georgie with her mother

Part 4: Keepsake

After Georgie had finished, he watched her squat beside the bed, wiping her sweaty body. He cherished her like this, recovering, her nipples stiff burnt caramel, her breasts heaving, her soft, hairy mound glistening with intimate dew, her protruding scarlet lips. She smiled fondly at him, reclining lazily on the bed, hands behind his head, his puddle of grey messing the manly growth of hair on his belly, testament to her hand’s tender caress.