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Mom and dad's bathroom is right on the other side of the wall from the one I use. Probably so the utilities were easier to run. The showers backed up to each other on the same wall. There was this particular place on the wall where I could listen with my ear pressed and hear almost everything. I couldn't figure out what exactly was in the wall at that particular place that did that. I've listened to mom taking a shower so much I can almost tell her every movement. I can even hear when she sings.
There's always this quiet time when I know she's washing down between her legs and butt. Sometimes she drops the soap and picks it up. I like it when that happens. I can hear the soap go clunk. I don't know if she squats or bends over to pick it up. If she squats then her butt opens right up and probably her pussy too. If she bends over her boobs hang over with her nipples hanging down and her butt opens right up and you can see her pussy lips in back. I wish I could see that.
Mom looks good. Almost like a school girl. She's slim and her boobs aren't all that ballooning but neat like a teenager. She usually wears short skirts or shorts and you can always see a lot of skin. Her bra straps are always showing in front or back. She crosses her legs sitting on the sofa and puts one foot up on the lip of the chair she's sitting in with her chin on her knee and you can sometimes see inside her shorts a little.
We have great fun. I was on the wrestling team at school and she helped me practice. We grabbed each other and rolled on the mat all the time. She got pretty good and almost pinned me. Once I accidentally grabbed one of her buns at the bottom but she didn't say anything about it. She doesn't think anything about me seeing her in a teddy and little pants at night but not that often. We kiss too. Not just a quick lips touch but sometimes for two seconds. Longer when she liked something I did for her. She would go mmmmmmm while she was kissing me.
She and dad haven't been having a lot of sex lately. I can usually tell because she always comes in their bathroom to pee. I only listened once to her doing that. Now she comes over in the middle of the night or near morning. I don't think there's anything wrong between mom and dad. I think it's one of those 7th inning stretches kind of things. I've heard about that between marrieds. Her and dad are really busy this time of year and need their rest more.
She was quiet in the kitchen once and I put my arms around her and she put hers around my waist and we hugged for a little. She two second pecked me for that. I don't think she realized how close she hugged me. I really liked it but it did go longer than usual. Right before she let me go she squeezed into me a little firmer. I think she was turned on about something. When night time came I was putting some of my books back on the book shelves when mom came through with a white kind of little teddy thing with some waist showing and pants that almost weren't there.
She said, "For your dad. What do you think?"
She twirled around twice and the top billowed out. You could see her nipples and her breasts swaying. Her pants were way up in her butt crack and most of her buns were bare. I knew about camel toes and she sure had one.
"Mom," I said. "I'm too young to see that. You're beautiful. Don't change a thing." She smiled and went towards their bedroom without saying anything else.
She didn't visit the bathroom as usual so I guess it didn't work out. I felt bad for her. She was her usual happy and active self the next morning. It was summer and I was out of school. I was 18 and going to college in the fall but I was spending the summer getting a start on my studies thus all the books and staying around the house. Mom helped me a lot, reading and explaining. We were going out to dinner but dad had to cancel and he wouldn't be home until between 11 and midnight so we ate at home.
I heard someone talking about six and went out to go downstairs. There's a little reading room on the back of the house and mom was there. She was wearing a thin skirt and knit top and no shoes. There was a short sofa against the window and she was on her knees leaning over the back with her head through the curtains talking to someone. I peeked out another window and it was a neighbor. They were neighborhood talking about stuff. Mom pulled her head back and looked at me and wiggled her butt and stuck her head back through the curtains.
I could see her thighs a little above her knees. Her knees were also out some. I don't know why but I got on the sofa beside her on my knees and leaned against the back. Mom pulled her head back in again and looked at me. She gave me a two second kiss and smiled and stuck her head back out the window. I thought I read something there so I waited a little and put my hand on her back, up above her butt.
Nothing. Then I felt, rather than saw, her butt move. I slid my palm over to her far hip and back. Just that little bit. Slowly. Nothing, so I did the same thing towards me and back to the middle. I felt her do something again, like squeeze her butt or something. She kept talking to the neighbor. By then I had my leg against hers. I had shorts on so our thighs weren't both bare but we were from our knees out to our feet. I started sliding my palm and fingers across her back again, slow, and after a few times left my fingers up but let my palm move down across the top of her butt crack.
