It's funny. Mom started working out with me because she wanted to lose weight, but nine months later she's heavier than before. Seeing each other getting lean and sweaty combined with the hormonal effects of exercise to bring us closer together, in throes of passion so intense that the consequences were of no concern. All that existed were our naked bodies and the deepest love that can ever be felt - lustful, romantic, and familial all at once.
Mom got so into fitness that she now goes to the gym while I'm at work, getting herself all worked up and sending me selfies to ensure I'm equally worked up for the fuck fest that begins the moment I get home. Even pregnant with twins, she's drop-dead gorgeous. The fact that those twins are both my daughters and my sisters only makes it hotter.

















