Growing Up Watching Mom - A Short Story SeXStoRY

Forever burned in to my memory will be the images of my mommy that I saw when I peered into the bathroom mirror from the hallway. Seeing her standing and showering through the clear pane of glass in all of her natural beauty. Completely hairless, head to toe. Wide hips, plump ass, completely bald pussy with just the slightest hint of large inner labia visible. Flat stomach, tanned complexion. And her breasts! My God her breasts! Not too large but a nice C-cup, heavy and full, hanging beautifully under their own weight. And the crowning jewels - her areolae! Large, dark, and covering most of the diameter of her breasts. I remember becoming instantly hard watching her shower, watching, hidden, and slowly rubbing my rock-hard little sissy-boy-cock. And when she was done showering, I would slide back into her bedroom so that I could remain hidden but still watch her get dressed. Fullback panties - always! Underwire bras - always! And everything sheer and see-thru - always! I'll never forget her bald pussy and those gorgeous, heavy breasts and most of all the areola. She would unknowingly turn and face me. I suspect that on more than one occasion did she notice me there but never saying a word for fear of embarrassing me. At that point, I'd return to the security of my bathroom to get completely naked, freeing my bald, sissy-boy hard-on and gently rub the small amount of foreskin on the underside of my circumsized cock between my thumb and forefinger until I came and came and came all over my hand. If she only knew...