I was raised by a single mother so i grew up having more of a best friend relationship with her rather than the normal parent relationship most of my friends had with their moms. I feel it's important to mention that she is, even now at 45 years old, a gorgeous woman... Tall but petite, with long black hair, blue eyes and amazing double D breasts. The older i get the more i understand why people say we look so much alike.
As it has always just been the two of us in the house, nudity was a normality for us, even up until i turned 20 and moved out. I've honestly seen my mom naked more often than i've seen her clothed in the house. However, as i got older and as my body changed when i turned 18, i started noticing her body's reaction to seeing me naked changing as well. Her nipples would tighten and be extremely hard when we would cross each other's paths in the morning and have a little conversation before i got ready to go to school. I especially started noticing signs of arousal like her swollen clit peaking through her very noticeably wet pussy lips when i'd walk out of the shower, my body still wet and my breathing still shaking from the orgasm the shower head had just given me.
I found myself throughout the years, fantasizing about my mother, even hoping she would walk in on me masturbating. I went from not locking my door anymore to leaving it completely open when using toys. I even snooped around her bedroom once and found a vibrating dildo in her bedside table while she was in the shower and without thinking twice, i layed on her bed spreading my legs apart, licked the toy to lube it up and fucked myself with it until i came so hard it's almost impossible she didn't hear me. But she never said anything; not about the moans, nor the wet spot i didn't even try covering up on her bedsheets, or even the vibrating dildo i left out on her bedside table still wet from my juices.
This brings us to last year, around my 23rd birthday where everything changed...
It was Christmas break and instead of staying at my university apartment, i decided to go back home for the holidays. After dinner when all our guests had gone home themselves, my mom and i decided to go relax in the hot tub together. I got underdressed down to my matching black lace bra and thong and was trying to find my bathing suit in my suitcase when i realized i had somehow forgotten to pack one. Annoyed at myself i told my mom this to which she replied that it didn't matter and i should just go in what i was wearing already. In reality she was right. It was nothing she hadn't seen before and we had hedges surrounding our backyard so nobody else could see me anyway.
When i went back to the kitchen to join her, she let me know i could go outside myself and she would only be a few minutes behind as she wanted to get some wine ready (as if we hadnt just had 1 bottle each during dinner). But as she had suggested, i went ahead and sat in the hot tub, starting the jets and getting comfortable.
