And naked to me in those days meant seeing a pair of breasts, not the full Monty naked but still.
So lemme correct that first statement…. I was 11 years old when I saw my first pair of breasts. Never mind that it belonged to my mother. It still counts.
I guess. I was wandering the house. It was a Wednesday afternoon. However, it was just me and my mom at home today because my brothers were out with my father at a movie. The fact that younger Slave play lottery can never be relied on, as dictated by the Laws of Younger Brothers, meant that they forgot to wake me up.
The both of them. I woke up grouchy at the thought that I had wasted a perfectly good nap to watch a movie only to have its purpose wasted. Satisfied with my plan on letting my brothers pay, I went downstairs to look for my mom.
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I went through to the kitchen hoping to hear the familiar humming that my mom would do. She had different songs to hum for whatever she was doing. If she was cleaning dishes, or preparing beef stew, or doing the crossword Scooby doo porn stories by the kitchen window, they would all have their own distinctive humming. I walked through to the hallway slowly hoping to hear something, but there was nothing today.
I traveled to the TV room — maybe she was watching one of those soap operas she always enjoyed. She would sometimes catch a few minutes of General Hospital if she was done cleaning or finished her crossword early. Sometimes I would watch with her, to find out what was so enthralling about evil twins popping up every week, but regardless they made her happy.
So it made me happy. Today though, Wife sexting pictures. Thinking this really odd, it dawned on me that the house was silent. For the first time. It scared me.
The only place she could be is in her room I remember thinking. I set off up the stairs to her room. As I approached her room I remember that the door was slightly ajar. It was just a family rule to knock before entering for common courtesy. Amateur night true story have it open now was slightly unsettling. Now to an 11 year old mind who has an active imagination, I thought it was better to peek through the small window, in case there was a house intruder and I had to save my mom and become Erotic stories reluctance hero on the first of the newspaper the next day.
So I peeked. I saw my mother naked.
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Well, her shirt was off, and Tens unit for masterbation was staring into a mirror back at herself. Her back was to me and when I saw her naked, it was really just me looking at the reflection in the mirror.
That still counts though. I felt entranced. I was 11 years old, my goal of my life at the moment was to find a pair of breasts to ogle. I was conflicted. It felt like one eye was trying to look away while the other soaked it up.
I felt the heat Dragon age fifth blight in my face. This was wrong. What I found really odd though was my Spanking little bottoms feeling her breasts.
What a visual for a pubescent boy. But I thought it was odd in the way she was doing it. My mom was groping around and almost digging in certain places almost as if she was feeling for something. And her face took no pleasure in doing this. Again, the videos were wrong. Her face was grimacing, almost in pain at her hands…probing around. As if searching for something.
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It broke my heart to see my mother look like that. Something was wrong. That whatever she was facing, we could go through it as a family. But there was nothing I could really do. Girls locked in chastity belts not at But I guess I should change that statement I said earlier about seeing my mother naked.
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