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Mum knocked quickly three times on the thin wall between us and I returned the signal more slowly. Then she tapped three more times quickly - which made it sound like a joint SOS. I said so through the wall and she said in a cheeky tone, "Oh, is that what it is?". Then we whispered good night to each other again. I felt like going in to see her and telling her that I had just seen her naked, but I lacked the courage. I masturbated instead.
There has never been a serious incident involving her since then, although she does wear inviting short skirts still and I often look at her legs and the darkness above them when I can. My big regret though is that her age now and our divergent lives mean I have missed my big chance. What do you think?
- COMMENTS
CestFabulousalmost 3 years agoAuthorDear Anonymous (the one who posted after 'spaceinvader'), if you think there is only one way for a man or boy to masturbate, then you better think again.
But thanks for your kind, considered comment.
Anonymousalmost 5 years agoWhat boy would masturbate himself by “screwing his hips against the bed”?!That’s SIMPLY A NONSENSE!THIS IS A GIRL’S WAY to masturbate!A boy masturbates BY RUBBING HIS COCK WITH HIS HAND!Be REALISTIC when you write somethinng,especially right AT THE BEGINNING of a story!
spaceinvaderover 6 years agoWhat a brilliant story! This perfectly encapsulates the typical voyeuristic perversion of a Mommy's boy who is in effect a cuckold to his Mother, jealous of his father fucking his dream woman, reduced to peeking and spying and listening, smelling panties, looking for clues, like a perverted detective, all to fuel masturbation, because his lust for her will always be unrequited (while their love is unlimited, their bond unbreakable, and his obsession unending).
I too listened to my parents fuck. Investigated her used panties, her contraception, spied on her in the toilet, bath and shower. This story describes me.
