Please read part one before continuing.
As you can imagine this was the beginning of my fascination of watching mum, I had to devise more ways to spy on her and continue with my passion of voyeuristic masturbation, the crack in the door method was all well and good but it was a little crude, what I needed was something more close up, more personal.
From that eventful evening my relationship with mum was different, her approach and attitude towards me was somehow different and the way she presented herself around the house changed, my sisters must have noticed something but nothing came to my attention.
I wanked myself silly two or three times a day, revisiting the images of mum undressing and touching herself, showing herself off to me in such a way that she must have been performing for my pleasure as well as her, but still without dialogue and so still giving me the doubt that nagged me.
I continued my visits to mums panty drawer and always replaced the items as I found them. I loved the see through panties most of all, and almost half of them were like this; even the bras were of the sort which showed more than the hid.
I remember one particular night when I was lying in bed, it was very late in the evening and the girls were also in bed. Mum stayed up to watch something on television so I decided to wander downstairs and sit with mum, I didn't sneak down but made enough noise for anyone who was awake to notice my movements, when I turned to enter the living room mum was asleep on the sofa, nothing to strange there, but what was strange was the way she was laying and how it exposed her inner thighs and panties, she had obviously decided to lie down and watch her program and in doing so she pulled one leg up causing her skirt to raise and give me a view of her open thighs, not only could I see the smooth skin of her inner thigh but her pussy mound was clearly visible too.
The darkness of her pubic hair was obvious and not only through her panties, mums pussy was very hairy, her small see-through pink pants certainly covered plenty but what aroused me most was the amount of thick dark hair on show. I didn't realize from my previous episode just how hairy she was but this turned me on immensely.
I stood for a few moments wondering what to do and the only thing I could do was to take a close look, I moved to within a few feet of the sofa and mum didn't stir at all, oh this was perfect, mum appeared to be fast asleep and I was able to see her pussy closer than ever before, if she woke now there would be no reasonable excuse as to why I was standing there and what I was doing.
I have mentioned before of how certain images stay with me and form the basis of my sexual preferences, this was one such moment and still to this day my dick twitches with excitement as I recall the moment, the moment of getting as close as I did to my mums pussy and having all the time in the world to enjoy the experience, of course I'd seen pussy's before but this was a mature woman and my mum!
Suddenly a familiar thought crossed my mind, was this really happening as it seems or was mum performing for me, obviously there was no way of telling but it crossed my mind that maybe mum was pretending to be asleep and had actually heard me descending the stairs, I wasn't going to wake her to find out but it did make me wonder. My hard on was raging and my dressing gown was struggling to hide it, I focused on mums crotch and admired the way the tight material cover the mound of pubic hair and the way the it disappeared between her bum cheeks, I could just about make out the shape of her pussy lips and it was as if they were swelling, I'm sure I would have noticed them before but they were certainly clear to see now.
I couldn't help myself and took a gentle stroke of my hard dick, my dressing gown dropped open and I was now beyond the point of reasonable explanation of my actions, if mum woke now I'd have some explaining to do.
As you can imagine mum appeared not to be aware of my presence nor the fact I was openly masturbating only feet from her exposed crotch, I was so excited every stroke took me quickly to the point of ejaculation and my self control only heightened the intensity of situation.