What happened next put me in a state of panic but at the same time exhilaration. Dad’s chair which I was sitting on was just behind the door, and as mom came through it opened left to right and hid most of it from her view and thus the blurred outline in the corner of her eye’s which she saw she mistook me for dad. It was then that my jaw dropped in amazement as mom walked into the room totally naked in front of me apart from holding a couple of medium towels in her left hand and still blissfully unaware of the show she was giving me casually shut the door with her right hand without even looking behind her.
Still oblivious to the fact that I could see everything mom walked up to the fireplace and with her back to me bent over and placed one of the towels on the floor to step on and then lent forward to dry herself with the other. Fear struck me as I became slightly panicky, realizing that mom had thought I was dad. What do I do?, do I say something or do I just let events play out?, not only that will mom blame me for this or for not saying something? It was no good, fear overcame my urge to say something so I just had to sit there as mom continued to expose her most intimate parts of her anatomy to me.
I watched me in dual awe and nervousness as mom continued to lean forward drying her feet, then calves and as she lifted herself up slightly her thighs. As she was doing this I ogled her fanny which was in clear view, her clam shell fanny lips causing my cock to harden. Despite this being my own mother I didn’t care, this was the sexist, most erotic thing I’d ever experienced. Although I couldn’t see a clear view of her pubes I knew she had a very hairy fanny because as she moved up and down while drying herself, her mound kept coming into view between her thighs. Not only that her huge tits drooped downwards and swung from front to back due to her drying action which I could just see the sides off despite most of their mass being hidden behind mom’s upper body.
She then stood upright and while still having her back to me started to dry off her front, this then allowed me to admire mom’s arse which was magnificent. Round and curvy and didn’t have the slightest bit of flab or stretch marks on them, I strained at the leash trying to overcome the urge to put my hands on them but gladly winning the duel not too.
After drying her front mom then leant forward again and put her towel over her head covering her face and letting the towel dangle down each side of her head. As she started rubbing her head to dry her hair mom casually turned around to face me giving me uninterrupted views of her womanly figure. Again sheer terror washed over me waiting for mom to realise I wasn’t dad but yet again she didn’t. This respite allowed me to again take more views of mom’s sexuality. I was right about mom having a very hairy fanny. Although hidden mostly by mom’s tits which were drooping as she leant over I could see that her bush was extremely thick and of course black, and with it her hairs stuck out at least 2 inches from her pubic mound and covered a fair good area. Because of this it showed off mom’s thighs and curvy hips which caused me discomfort between my legs as my hard on became full and pressed against my boxers.