I had a growth spurt in recent years and am now well over six feet tall. I’m kind of uncoordinated, probably caused by the growth spurt; so, I started working out in the weight room at school. I catch the twins looking at my ripped body now and giggling between themselves and I’m embarrassed all over again imagining what they are laughing at.
We live in a nice house in a ritzy neighborhood. It’s not a mansion or anything close. The master bedroom with ensuite bathroom is on the first-floor. Three fairly large bedrooms are on the second-floor. None of them have its own bathroom. The lone, large bathroom on the second-floor is half-way down the hall, on the front of the house, abutting my bedroom at the end of the hall and Dad’s office at the top of the stairs. Mom and Dad’s bedroom is across the hall from the bathroom with large windows looking into the backyard. The twins have the ensuite master bedroom on the first-floor.
I’ve only been home a couple days and I have not slept well. I guess it’s the ‘new’ bed and pillow and I had tossed and turned for almost two hours trying to get comfortable. It was dark and perfectly quiet as I laid on my side facing the open bedroom door punching my pillow into a new form when the hall light came on. From my position, I could see all the way down the hall to the stairway leading to the first floor. I squinted my eyes to adjust to the sudden brightness of the light. Nothing more happened for a few moments and I lifted my head to see better. Then it happened.
I heard my parent’s bedroom door knob turn and Mom stepped slowly into the hallway. She was completely naked; my dreams had come true. I figured that she was heading across the hall to the bathroom but she just stood there with a confused and dazed look on her face. She turned her head to look down the hall to my room and I dropped my head back to my pillow so she wouldn’t see me looking at her. Her eyes were open but they seemed vacant like she was in a trance or something.
I dropped my eyes from her face to examine her amazing body. I figured that I would never get another chance and I wanted to remember every square inch of her. It was more spectacular than I had imagined. Her full breasts sat high on her chest and had only a slight sag. Her nipples were erect and I realized that I was licking my lips. My dick was as hard as a steel rod and my hand was already stroking it from tip to balls under the covers.
Mom just stood there like a statue. I hated to pull my eyes from her breasts but I didn’t expect that she would be standing there like that for long, so I pulled my eyes down over her flat stomach, past her navel to her crotch. Her pubic hair was dark and neatly trimmed. I was familiar with the female anatomy from previous girlfriends and I could clearly see her puckered outer labia. I increased the pace with my hand and risked being seen as I reached for a wad of tissues from the box on my night table. I was getting close.
Just as I pulled the tissues under the covers, Mom turned and took several unsteady steps toward my room and stopped in my doorway. Her eyes were still open but seemed unseeing. Her form was backlit by the hallway light behind her silhouetting the curves of her torso to her waist to her hips and legs. Her right hand moved to her crotch. I couldn’t actually see it in the dark, but the movement of her arm in the backlight indicated that she was masturbating. I stopped moving and pretended that I was asleep, just in case. My rigid cock pulsed harder in my grip as I watched her arm moving through half-closed eyes. My heart was pounding in my chest. I was sure that she could hear it. That’s all I could hear.
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