Her bedroom door was right next to mine, and sometimes she would leave it slightly ajar - open just enough for me to watch her getting dressed. Sometimes I fantasized she was doing it to intentionally tease me, because I never managed to see her nude. She would always wear just a bra an panties while doing her makeup, and nothing in the world could have possibly looked sexier to me.
Yesterday we spent the afternoon at the community pool. I went straight to my room when we got home, locking the door behind me. Seeing all those women in their skimpy bikinis had made me very horny, and I just had to do something about it. Lying back onto the bed I could hear the sound of running water from Mom's room. My cock grew harder at the thought of her in the shower and I thought to myself, why not? Unlocking my door I slipped into her bedroom and could clearly see a mirrored reflection of her behind the glass shower door. My cock throbbing, I sat on the bed to watch. Her uneven tan drew my eyes to her breasts - larger than I imagined, white against her dark skin. She was slowly soaping them. I had to get closer, and sat in the chair in front of the open bathroom door. Now she was leaning against the tile, moaning while one hand squeezed her silver dollar sized nipple and the other running up and down on between her legs.
The combined excitement and fear of getting caught was actually making my knees shake. Suddenly the water stopped running and she reached to slide back the door. I froze for a split second, then dashed away to my room. Falling back on the bed, I imagined us in the shower together. It took less than ten seconds to make myself cum like never before.
Yesterday we spent the afternoon at the community pool. I went straight to my room when we got home, locking the door behind me. Seeing all those women in their skimpy bikinis had made me very horny, and I just had to do something about it. Lying back onto the bed I could hear the sound of running water from Mom's room. My cock grew harder at the thought of her in the shower and I thought to myself, why not? Unlocking my door I slipped into her bedroom and could clearly see a mirrored reflection of her behind the glass shower door. My cock throbbing, I sat on the bed to watch. Her uneven tan drew my eyes to her breasts - larger than I imagined, white against her dark skin. She was slowly soaping them. I had to get closer, and sat in the chair in front of the open bathroom door. Now she was leaning against the tile, moaning while one hand squeezed her silver dollar sized nipple and the other running up and down on between her legs.
The combined excitement and fear of getting caught was actually making my knees shake. Suddenly the water stopped running and she reached to slide back the door. I froze for a split second, then dashed away to my room. Falling back on the bed, I imagined us in the shower together. It took less than ten seconds to make myself cum like never before.
