<strong>In the Kitchen</strong><br/><br/>Mike smiled at his mom, accepted the caress of her hand on his cheek.<br/><br/>He pulled her hips toward his. He leaned over and tilted his head. He lightly kissed his mom on the lips.<br/><br/>"How about I work on not neglecting you more right now? I've got to fix that immediately." he said. He moved his right hand from her hip, sliding his hand around to her ass, cupping it gently, and then sliding it up and on to Marianna's large left breast. He flicked the nipple with his thumb, pleased that she was not wearing a bra.<br/><br/>"What can I do to make up for my neglect? It must be terrible!!!" Mike teased and then lightly pinched her nipple.