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I Shouldn't Have
I am 15 years old. It was Labor Day weekend and my father and his friends went on a trip to Vegas. It wasn't a super warm weekend, but since it was the end of summer my mom and I spent most of the weekend out by the pool, either swimming or hanging out.
I don't know why, but for the first time I noticed that when my mom got out of the water, I could make out the outline of her ** lips. Now, my mom and I have always been close, and unlike most kids you hear about, I never fantasized or masturbated to my mom. But hey, I'm 15 and the thought of any ** lips was enough to get me excited.
On Sunday night we showered and got ready to watch a movie before going to bed. My mom had on her supper long night shirt and I was wearing a beat up pair of shorts and a t-shirt.
We chose a movie that was more to my liking and by the end of it mom was fast asleep on the sofa. As I got up to turn everything off, I noticed that her night shirt had moved up above her bent knee and if I positioned myself just right, I could look up it.
To my surprise, instead of seeing her underwear, I was staring right at my mom's shaved **. The glow of the TV gave me a great shot. No wonder I could see her outline from her suit, there wasn't any hair to distort it.
As I continued to look, I lost a little control. With out thinking, I moved my hand between her legs and let my ** rub her slit. She instantly woke up and screamed, "what are you doing".
"I'm sorry mom, I just... I just....", I couldn't even come up with a lie so I ran to my room.
Mom came up a few moments later and sat by me and asked for the truth. I told her exactly what happened. She was very calm and explained that she had been getting yeast infections and so didn't sleep with underwear to reduce the enclosed moisture and that she was wrong for being like that in front of me. She also told me that touching any woman, especially my mother, without permission was a terrible thing to do.
I so wanted to say "so do I have permission", but chickened out. We went to bed and haven't talked of it since.
Are you sure you are 15?
No, he isn't. This is one of Confession Post's resident obsessives. This one loves to make up stories about wild "family" vacations in Vegas.