College son spies on Mom’s sleepwalking escapades – Part 1

When I came downstairs in the morning, the first thing I noticed was the two big, pink, matching suitcases by the front door. They obviously weren’t Dad’s. The twins were sitting at the dining room table eating cereal. Mom came out of the kitchen with a stack of pancakes in one hand and a bottle of maple syrup in the other. She smiled at me and said, “Good morning sleepy-head.” The twins looked over at me and then started giggling. This time I knew what they were giggling about. They both threw me air-kisses and then looked at my crotch. I was wearing a pair of blue athletic shorts and a tee shirt.

Usually I’d go red with embarrassment when they stared at my crotch. I always feared that I had at least somewhat of an erection, and I usually did. I wasn’t embarrassed this morning. I headed for the table. “What’s up with the suitcases,” I said. June glanced toward the door while Julie continued staring at my crotch as if she was trying to get me aroused; it worked. My cock jumped up to lift the left leg of my shorts. Julie looked up at me and jabbed her tongue into her left cheek a few times. June was to Julie’s right side, so she couldn’t see what Julie was doing. She did finally notice my tent as I pulled out a chair and sat down.

I used my boarding house reach to fork two pancakes into my plate. June swallowed a mouth full of cereal and said, “We’re playing the softball finals tomorrow. We have a six-hour bus ride and we’ll be home day after tomorrow.”

I muttered, “Ugh. Six hours on a bus. Shoot me first.” Julie grinned at me and nodded. June ignored my comment like she usually ignores me in general. They were both dressed in identical hot pink short shorts and tank tops. Neither wore a bra and I could easily see their nipples through their tee shirts. Julie’s were becoming erect and pushed against the material.

June noticed Julie’s nipples hardening and she gave her a scathing look and said, “Seriously?” June glanced toward me to see if I was looking at Julie’s nipples. I was busy pouring syrup over my pancakes. When June went back to her cereal, I looked at Julie and we both smiled at each other. My cock was trying hard to push right through my shorts.