Next day, we find you and your mother getting comfortable with the swaps. Apparently, no one else was aware, so this put your mother at ease a bit. But, she and you had to trade clothing since you swapped parts. You had all your mother's bras, underwear and shoes, and she had vice versa.
"Oh goooood!" You moan once more; you were in your room, pleasuring yourself once more. The sensations of a mature female have been rather too much for you. Hearing your mother's voice when you talked, having her boobs jiggle on your chest, feeling nothing dangling between your thighs, and even wearing women's shoes all turned you on. You sucked on both breasts with your supple lips while you had three fingers going in and out of your hot pussy. "I love my body parts." For some reason, you really started to consider your mother's parts as your own. 'Such sexy parts attached to me forever! All mine, I don't even know why mom had them in the first place. These parts have always been mine."
Obsession was a rather weak word to use here, but you didn't care. In fact, since yesterday's events, you've masturbated at least 8 times now. This didn't bother you much, since you loved to play with your milfy parts. "Oh yes!" you shrieked; you loved hearing your mature, female voice say things like this. Once more, you came with more vigor than before. "I want more!" you say before passing out in the afterglow.