When I was twenty my mom had to have surgery. One of the nurses told me they were taking her up to the room for the overnight stay and I headed there. I hear this laughing as I get to the room, nothing overly loud but definitely could hear her, she was still out of it from the anesthesia.
The nurse told me she should be quieting down some, people react differently sometimes but she should be fine. I sit down next to the bed and mom looks over at me smiling and says Hey Handsome then pulled the side up on her gown showing me a breast then covered it quick saying Peek a Boo then did it again.
I told her to stop but she kept doing it and luckily was whispering mostly. She lifted it up again and again then held it there asking if I wanted to touch her breast, my mind said no but my hand was already moving towards her nipple. She then said Oh! the other one is jealous and exposed both to me so I touched it also.
She kept this up for like fifteen minutes or so then fell back to sleep for a few minutes at a time, kept going in and out of it. Meanwhile I kept sliding my fingers up the gown to her breasts playing with her nipples. Later on I was so surprised I did it, I think about it today and wonder why I did it.
