In this outfit, I was not Ashley and he was not my father. At least that was what I was going to keep telling myself. I nodded at myself in the mirror... accepting the way that I looked and headed for my bedroom door. I opened it slowly, looking around to make sure that no one was there. Slowly making my way down the stairs, I kept my ears listening for anything that may have meant that I was about to be caught. I could hear my mother switching laundry by the time I got to the bottom of the. She quickly wrapped a towel around her…but not before I had taken the glorious sight in. She scolded me for not knocking. But I didn’t mind. What I had seen made up for that. After that I contrived other ways to spy on her, adjusting mirrors etc….The sight of my Mom naked always made me hard……always made me want to masturbate….with her pictured in my mind…getting myself off to thoughts of my mom. She was indeed a “hot” mom. Then, one day, she caught me out. I was standing outside her room as. More

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