I spent the day lounging by the pool again. Mom joined me after lunch in her new bikini and had several glasses of wine before she dozed off to sleep on a float in the pool. I watched her while I worked on a plan. It was a plan any pervert would love. It all started with a thought, ‘What if I was a sleepwalker too; it’s hereditary after all. What if I just faked being a sleepwalker and was awake the whole time? How would my family react?’
Dad seemed to be the only one in the house besides me that was aware of Mom’s affliction, until last night anyway. June was skeptical and Julie was aroused. Then I thought, ‘What if Mom is faking it?’ That thought brought my dick up to full size and I rubbed the glans through my suit with the palm of my hand as I watched Mom floating in the pool with her legs dangling off each side of the float.
It was the eyes. Mom’s eyes were glazed over. How could she fake that? I concluded that Mom wasn’t faking her sleepwalking. If I was going to try faking it, what could I do with my eyes to convince others that I was really sleepwalking. I reviewed my research in my mind and realized that open and vacant eyes was common but not always. Sleepwalkers often had their eyes closed. That could be dangerous though, walking around the house with my eyes shut and besides, I wanted to see what was happening.
I got out my cell phone and opened the camera app for a selfie. I squinted my eyes almost completely shut and clicked a photo. I reviewed it and wasn’t satisfied. I tried several more with my eyes closed more or less tightly and reviewed the photos. I found that the best option was with my eyes half shut and rolled up in the socket slightly. I could still see but the photo was kind of eerie. Just the look I was trying for.
I knew from my research that Mom’s little catnaps during the day where exactly the wrong solution to her sleepwalking but I left her there on the float and went to my room. I practiced the half-eye closed look in the mirror and smiled with the results. It was kind of creepy. I had no idea how I was going to introduce my fake sleepwalking, but one step at a time.
My room had no windows to the backyard and I wanted to check on Mom so I went into her room and looked out the window and she was still lying on the float with her legs dangling in the water, but now her hand was down in her skimpy bottom and I could clearly see her fingers fumbling under the triangle of material covering her pubic mound. I yanked my suit down and started jerking myself off as I watched her doing the same. I was consciously trying to time my orgasm with hers and I wound up being only a second or two behind her.
Her body went rigid on the float, just like that night she had masturbated in my bedroom doorway. Her mouth opened to form an “O” and she lifted her head. She was awake and looking all around the yard to see if she got caught. Her fingers slowed down and then stopped and she pulled them from her bikini bottom. She dropped her head back to the float and let out a long sigh of contentment.
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