Her desire was contagious. The head of my cock burned against the rough denim as my shaft continued to push and expand. I had merely wanted to have so...e fun at her expense; to teach her a lesson. That was then. “STOP!” She pulled my hand away and spun around, facing me in wrecked underwear. Her chest was heaving. “Buh… before this gets… I need to tell you something.” “Uh-huh.” I pulled apart the snap on the faded Levis that hung on my hips and lowered the zipper. “Brett, don’t.” Her eyes fell. It simply didn't happen.That didn't deter me though, I climbed the tree to sneak peeks of mother in her underwear, but never naked - I tried to use mirrors and looked through key holes. Only once, or rather on a trip to our extended family, we stayed at a cabin, I discovered a small hole through the wall that looked into the linen cupboard, if I left the doors open I should see into the bathroom. For five days I peeked and five times I saw mother naked coming and going to the shower, sitting on. More

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