Since turning 18, I had developed a fascination for MILF's in particular. I don't know whether it was the fact that it was the knowledge that their bodies had matured or that they were experienced when it came to sex.
However being the typical college-bound guy, encountering MILF's wasn't exactly easy and so I believe it was from this desperation to experience what it would be like to meet one is what drove me to look at mom in a different light.
A bit of background on her, she's 40 years old and in terms of her body, really sexually attractive. She has long silky legs, a quite modest waist, round ass curved like a peach with 36DD tits. Originating from Spain, she was quite fair skinned and had long jet black hair.
Like all families I'm sure, my parents had their up's and downs, often arguments leading to fights which then lead to either them being separate for a while or dad just heading off for business abroad.
Mom who was usually conservative would often moderately dress whilst dad was around but what I realized was that after arguments with dad or whilst dad was away on business there was a much sluttier side to mom, something which only became apparent to me after turning 18.
Mom work's part on weekends in our local clothes store, often specializing in suits for men, as well as dresses for women. She would leave for work Saturday mornings, around 7am and would usually come home at 6pm. Whereas on Sundays she'd work from 10am till about 4pm.
I guess this was her idea of 'time-pass' and probably became a home away from home after fighting with dad or whilst dad was away, something she did to take her mind off their fights.
Prior to turning 18, I had never set foot into the store where she worked. Being an average teenager, I didn't want to be embarrassed by mom, even though my friends dropped the crude remark of her being a 'milf/cougar'.
I used to find myself avoiding going to the store at all costs not only to avoid taking my friends with me but also not really being embarrassed by mom either. Plus, mom being at work left me home alone most weekends which up and till now was great.
It was one Saturday morning, where usually I'd be asleep and not notice mom leaving that this revelation of mom's sluttier side began to unfold.
Having not really slept all night due to playing on my PC, I eventually realized that it was 6:30am and didn't want mom to catch me awake. But, before jumping into bed, I was desperate to take a piss and the toilet upstairs was at the end of the corridor, past mom's bedroom.
Being so desperate I decided to slowly creep past mom's room to go toilet. The door to her bedroom was slightly open and as I was creeping past slowly, I couldn't help but glance insight through the gap and there and then became instantly hard.
Mom was standing there in front of her mirror, placing the straps of her black bra over her shoulders and was adjusting her dark silky matching thong. Her ass being so perky just jiggled and made her thongs seem like it was barely clutching her cheeks as it seemed tightly fitted.
Her bra was nothing special but the way it held her already naturally perky breasts, is what also turned me on. I had never up and till now seen mom in her lingerie, usually because I'd either be asleep or due to her usually conservative style of clothing.
She then bent down and started to slip on her pencil skirt which seemed short to me, as it was above the knee in terms in length. After sipping her skirt up, she put on this frilly buttoned up shirt and started to turn around. At which point, I quickly moved down the corridor and went into the toilet to piss.
Waiting in the toilet until mom had left, I spent those minutes just fantasizing over what I had just saw. I knew mom had an amazing body but never imagined she'd be this hot. I couldn't help but imagine what she'd be like at work, my mind then turned to her possibly being flirtatious with customers at work especially after her and dad's rows.
The effect of their rows usually meant weeks of not sleeping together and being apart, and after seeing her body like this, I found it hard to believe that she wasn't sometimes sexually frustrated.
With this in mind, I decided that I'd visit her in store to see what she would be like but I wouldn't go alone. My inner-fantasy for MILF's became ever apparent at this point and a large part of me couldn't help but think of how much of a turn on it would be if my thoughts about mom were true and she indeed had a sluttier side to her whilst at work.
As I walked back to my room, I decided that at around 1pm, usually the busiest part of the day that I'd make my way down to the store. Having gone to bed at 7am.
I woke back up 4 hours later at 11, I knew that I somehow had to plan my way in going to the store as I knew that if mom caught sight of me, then even if she were to be slutty or flirtatious, seeing me there would stop all of that.
I rung up my neighbour next door, I used to call him Mr Brown when I was younger but as I grew through my late-teens, he was more comfortable in me calling him Steve. I needed an older person to come to the store with, preferably someone of mom's age that would distract her or possibly someone she would flirt with.
At the same time, I needed to somehow convince Steve of going to the store with me. I decided that I'd ask Steve to drop me off due to slightly being 'unwell' and then whilst there, convince him to just come into the store.
Ringing Steve and convincing him to drop me wasn't easy, as the numerous questions as to why I would even bother going if I was unwell arose. I said that it was urgent regarding family and that I wasn't able to get a hold of mom at work due to her phone being on silent.
