We would never talk about those blissful few minutes each day whenever Sam and I would talk, we would just know they would come and wait for them craving, like a junky waiting on a fix.
The first few times we did this, our parents were out of the house, but on the fifth or sixth day, mom was home and Sam hit the shower first. I was very curious to see what she would do and opened my door as soon as I heard the bathroom door open.
Just like the days before, Sam exited the shower naked and put on a show as she walked to her room and closed the door. It was my turn to shower and I pondered on what to do.
I thought about it throughout my shower and when I finished drying myself off, I listened closely for my mother through the door but didn’t hear a thing. I knew my mother hardly came up to this floor, her room and bathroom being on the bottom one and followed my sister’s lead, walking to my room naked as my sister watched from the sideline.
My father was even less of a problem, whenever he wasn’t away on business, he would come home late, long after Sam and I would shower. On the weekends when he was home he almost never had a reason to go upstairs.
We continued our unspoken game for the first week, then the second week, not skipping a day even if our parents were home which to me only made it hotter. On the third week disaster struck, or so I thought. My sister showered first and after her walk of exposure I went in. I thought I heard a knock on the door while I was in the shower, but paid it no attention. I dried myself off and everything seemed quiet, both parents were out of the house when I entered. I opened the door, stepped out and when I turned to my room, I was surprised to see my sister wasn’t there. I walked over to my room confused when suddenly the door to my sister’s room opened and out comes my mom holding a laundry basket in her hand and in close range view of my unconcealed body.
“What the heck are you doing Bryce?” my mother blurted out upon seeing my naked body.
“I just finished taking a shower” I said trying to sound cool but on the inside wanting to search for the tallest building and jump.
“And?” my mom continued still shocked.
“And I’m going to my room to get dressed” I continued in the same confident tone, or so I hoped.
“But why are you naked?” mom asked sounding more annoyed.
I tried to think of a clever answer and this is what I came up with: “Instead of wearing the towel to my room, getting dressed and bringing it back to the bathroom to hang, it’s much more convenient to leave it there and go to my room”. I continued on the offensive side hoping it will help “I don’t see what the big deal is, I’m just getting out of the shower and going to my room to get dressed “.
By the expression on her face it looked like she bought it but she continued to gaze up and down my naked body. The only thing I was thankful for was that Sam took a shower before me today. Because of that I masturbated in the shower and my cock was limp, hanging in front of me for my step mom to examine. If I would have walked into my mom with a fully hard cock I would consider changing my name and moving to another country.