I came home from school today, it seemed like any other day. Little did I know It wouldn't turn out to be!
Mom was waiting for me in the kitchen, she didn't look like she was happy, at all!
Mom said "Brandon, sit down. We need to talk"
My mind was spinning, I was trying to figure out what I had done, that she found out about.
Mom only got that look on her face, when I had really screwed up.
Mom said "Brandon, I found a few pairs of my panties stuffed under your mattress today, while
I was changing your sheets. I know I had worn them but they were no longer in my hamper, when
I did the laundry."
Oh no! How could I get out of this one, she will think that I am a pervert, will she send me away??
I really hope she didn't tell my dad!
I said "Mom, yes I took them out of your hamper."
"I know you did, but what I want to know is why?" she said.
How am I even going to begin to explain this to her? My mom will never understand it, and I am afraid she will be disappointed.
"Mom, I took them out of your hamper..." I began.
"I took them to, well..., um ... smell them."
"Brandon, why? I don't understand. Explain it to me, please." Mom said.
"Well, I like to smell your um, well.. your scent. I love the way you look in them, and I um, well... I um Masturbate into them while thinking about you wearing them." I said.
Mom started thinking, she had a funny look on her face. I didn't know what to think. I thought I had had it for sure.
She let out a sigh and began to speak.
"Brandon," she said "What do you mean you love the way I look in them? When or How did you see me in them? I know that I have be very careful, around you and your brother, Chris. Tell me how did this happen?"
Oh, how did I let that slip? Why did I tell her that? What am I going to say now?
So I said "Mom, you are a very beautiful woman. I wanted to see you, I wanted to know what you looked like in your bra and panties and naked, yes I have even seen you naked, a few times, so I would sneak around the house, mostly when Dad and Chris are gone.
I would hide in the bathroom closet, the shower, your bedroom closet and under your bed, just to catch little glimpses of you."
Mom put her head in her hands, she didn't say anything for a while.
She lifted her head up and said "Brandon, what do we do now? This behavior really shouldn't go on."
I didn't know what to say, I wanted to say mom look, I have a huge boner and I want to fuck you. I want to see your cunt glisten with my cum.
I want you to suck my cock and I want to blow my load all over my mother's beautiful face. Then I want to fuck your beautiful, tight ass.
I want to have my way with your body. I want to suck on your perky 36C tits. I want to suck your cunt juices, I want them to run down my chin.
But I could only say "I don't know mom, what do we do."
Mom looked at me for a minute, her gaze fell to my crotch, where my cock was about to spring right out of my jeans.