This a mostly true story of my early years of masturbation with another person.
I met Charlie on my first day of school when I was six years old. From that day to this we have remained best friends. His father left him and his mother when he was seven so there was just the two of them at home. During our teen years I spent so much time at their house his mom called me her second son.
Charlie learned about masturbation from a friend who lived in the neighborhood and immediately taught me how. After that we spent many afternoons in his room stroking. One of our favorite things was to watch his mom sunbath while we masturbated.
Almost every summer afternoon she would sun herself in their back yard. It was fenced and private so she usually removed the top of her bathing suit and let those puppies out. Occasionally she removed the bottom but she always had a towel in case she needed to cover up. Charlie and would I watch her from his second floor bedroom window and stroke like crazy. Most of the time I would do him and he would me.
I still get excited when I think of his moms naked body while shooting my load on Charlie's hand. I thought she never knew about our spying until just before I left for college. Charlie and I had been watching as usual until she came in for the evening. As I came through the kitchen on my way home I found her getting a soft drink from the fridge. When I started out the door she said "I know you are leaving for college soon and I wanted you to know that I have enjoyed your watching me sunbath as much as you have". "You have grown into a very good looking young man". "When you get home for Christmas break drop by one afternoon when Charlie is not home". I did, but that is another story.