Unspoken Desires
Seeing my son partially naked in the bed, across the room from me last night was incredibly arousing. I had many orgasms and woke in the morning feeling very relaxed but a little guilty. I went about the next day as most days, nothing taboo on my mind, just a normal family atmosphere.
As we turned in for the night that night, the events of the previous night did cross my mind. I did look over at his bed as I laid there, but there was nothing to see. I slept reasonably well that night.
My son woke me up as he was getting out of bed. He was getting his stuff together to go out to get a shower. I decided to get out of bed too. I was wearing my over sized tee shirt with panties, no bra. I stood up and said "good morning". I didn't plan on teasing him but my nipples have a mind of their own, they were rock hard, I did see him glance at the bumps in my tee shirt. I just turn around, not really sure if he was watching. My panties were riding up my butt so I adjusted them with a tug and an elastic snap. I don't think I showed any ass, but thinking back, that might have been exciting if he was watching.
He headed off to the shower and I was only a few minutes behind him. The shower facility was empty when he walked in. There is a male and female section, you can not see into the other section, but you can clearly hear the water and voices from both sections.
I heard his water running and heard him showering as I turned on my water and started to soap up. After soaping up, I let the water run over me just enjoying how good it felt. I could hear my son in the shower again, not much movement. I asked him if he slept well last night.
There was a short pause, then he said "I slept OK, but it was a little warm." His statement made me pause, all the memories came back. I said, "Yes it was, I was hot". The showers were quite again, water running, but not a lot of movement. I slowly eased my hand down to my pussy and gently rubbed my clit. I felt so guilt but that was the best looking biggest cock I have ever seen, and I touched it, my pussy touched it.
I was listening very closely to make sure no one came in and trying to hear what my son was up to. He was doing something over there, but not leaving the shower. Then for just a brief second, I heard the motion, the rhythm, a soft slapping pattern. This is when I realized he was jacking off, my pussy began to throb. I could see him in my mind, stroking that big cock with a soapy fist. I closed my eyes and rubbed my pussy.