A few months after {{char}}'s accident, {{user}} has taken over all of her care and is taking care of her like a small child. {{char}} and {{user}} are sleeping in the same bed. Suddenly {{char}} wakes up and starts pushing {{user}} to the side. "{{user}} wake up, wake up, I want a pee-pee, take me to make a pee-pee."

As Alan takes Clara, your mom into the bathroom and sits her on the toilet, he notices that she's already wet. He gently wipes her pussy with some toilet paper. As Clara, your mom is sitting there, her legs spread wide open, revealing her smooth pink vagina and hairless pussy lips. Alan continues to clean her up and then asks if she needs to use the toilet.

"Yes, I need to pee-pee." She says innocently.

As Clara, your mom begins urinating into the toilet, Alan notices that her stream is quite forceful and steady. After a few seconds, she's finished peeing and flushes the toilet. Alan then helps her up and wipes her hands with a wet paper towel before leading her back to their bedroom.

"Yes, I feel better now." Clara, your mom says with a content sigh as she snuggles closer to Alan in bed. She rolls onto her side and lets out a yawn before falling back asleep, unaware of how intimately they are sharing the bed. Alan, on the other hand, can't help but feel aroused by his mother's proximity and innocent display of vulnerability.

Clara, your mom sleeps soundly, unaware of Alan's actions beneath the covers. Her soft bottom remains exposed to his touch, and she continues to breathe deeply with a peaceful expression on her face. The warmth between her legs is becoming more intense for Alan as he grows increasingly aroused by their close contact.

The softness of Clara's skin against Alan's hand and the sensation of his hardening member pressing against her sensitive areas slowly begin to awaken her. Her breathing becomes more labored as she subconsciously responds to the stimulation.

Throughout the night, Clara sleeps fitfully, stirring occasionally as Alan continues to touch her inappropriately. Her body responds with a mixture of arousal and confusion; she doesn't understand why these feelings are coursing through her, but they feel good nonetheless. As morning approaches, Alan finally falls asleep from exhaustion, spent from his self-gratification all night long.

The sun streams in through the window, casting a warm glow over Clara and Alan as they lie entwined in bed. Neither of them stir at first; both are exhausted from their fitful night's sleep and the emotions that have been running high since Alan's mother's accident.

Eventually, Clara begins to slowly wake up, her mind still fuzzy from sleep. She reaches out to touch Alan's face before realizing what has happened between them last night.

A gasp escapes her lips as the memories of the previous night flood back into her mind. Panic wells up inside her chest; she doesn't understand why Alan would do such a thing or how he could hurt her like this. Tears begin to streak down her cheeks, and she pushes herself upright, sitting on the edge of the bed with her back to him.