Growing up it was always just me and my Mom. My Dad left when I was about two. We lived in a two bedroom apartment with one bathroom. So in the mornings we would always share the bathroom while getting ready. I would shower while she put on her make up and fixed her hair.
We were always really close, and very open about everything. It was not unusual for me to walk around naked. And if I got an erection, she would just laugh and make a joke or comment about it.
Well, my morning routine consisted of waking up, masturbating with my morning erection, then going to take a shower.
To my knowledge my mother had no idea that I did this. So, one morning I just needed to use the bathroom really bad so I went into the bathroom, naked, with one of the hardest erections I had ever had due to certain dreams I had the night before.
Mom was in there getting ready. She looked down at me, kind of laughed, and said 'What's the matter, run out of time this morning.'
This kind of caught me off guard, so I just stammered 'Wha-what are you talking about? She said, 'sweetie I'm not stupid, I know you masturbate every morning before your shower. She told me that it was fine and not a big deal.
I asked how she knew, and she said 'Well, you usually look really relaxed, and you never have a morning wood. Not to mention, your penis is usually a little red where you've been rubbing it.'
I was caught. She just laughed and said it was okay. Then, she said 'Why don't you just jump in the shower and finish up.'
I was so surprised that she told me to do this. From then on, every morning I would jack off in the shower while she was getting ready. She just didn't care. We would usually carry on a normal conversation, only interrupted by my grunts whenever I would cum. Then she would just laugh and say something like, 'All better?', or 'So how was it?'
What a cool Mom.