Foster Mom

When I was 15 I was in a foster home. It wasn't my first home but the 41-year-old mom was very hot. 'Debbie' looked like she was in her early 30's. 'Jim' was 42. At night I could hear them banging away. I would stroke myself under the sheets as Debbie squealed. In the afternoons when I came home from school I would sneak into their room and find her panties. I would even find the cum stain on the bed and sniff it, picking up the scent of her juices. My puddle of jizz would either end up on the backside of their pillow or on her dirty panties. One afternoon I got caught. Yes, Debbie walked in on me. She gasped for air, blushed, and then said, 'Finish what you are doing,' as she walked out. Her appearance took away my boner so I went downstairs. We had a talk about what was going on. She told me it was normal and she was flattered that I used her as my fantasy. From that day on I began to find a pair of dirty undies on my bed every day. At night she seemed to moan and squeal louder. I stayed with them for 5 months. It was fun. Now 12 years later I still beat off with memories of Debbie.