MY EXHIBITIONIST MOM- CHAPTER 47

CHAPTER 47- THE VIEW FROM THE STREET

In the kitchen Mom said, "Listen, Honey, do me a favor. Sometimes I go nude around the house when it's warm out, and I want to see if you can notice it if you're out there in the street. Especially in my room, where the window goes all the way to the floor. So go out there and tell me what you can see. And get the mail while you're out there."

"Okay, Mom. I'll tell you what I see."

I sauntered out our driveway and got to the mailbox and scooped up the mail. It was almost nightfall, and you couldn't see much outside. When I looked up at Mom's room I could see that she was already nude. You can't miss that big bush of hers. You couldn't see every detail of her anatomy but you could definitely see everything from there. Then I noticed that she was pacing up and down the floor, and her hand was at her crotch. It looked like she was masturbating! I could see her hand moving as she walked back and forth. She would stop every few seconds and thrust her hips in and out, and I guess she was finger-fucking herself when she did that. I'm sure she must have thought that it was impossible to make it out from that distance. It was getting me pretty excited to watch. I'm not sure you would notice if you weren't looking in that direction, but you couldn't miss it if you were.

"Hi Jill!" I jumped. It was Mrs. O'Neill from across the street, dressed in her stylish jacket that I sometimes see her in, it goes all the way to her mid-calf. And a pair of pretty half-heels.

"Oh hi, Mrs. O'Neill, you startled me!"

"I'm sorry, Jill, I was just out on one of my walks and I noticed you out here. What are you looking at?"

"Oh, nothing, I was just getting the mail."

"Is that your Mom, up there in the window?"

"Gee, yes, I guess it is."

"It looks like she is in the nude. Is she doing a little dancing up there?"

"Gee, I don't know, maybe-"

"Jill, I think she's masturbating. Look, you can see her hand moving. Yes, she's definitely masturbating."

"Well, Mrs. O'Neill, I hadn't noticed, really."

"Well, Jill, even if she is, it's nothing to be ashamed of, I'm sure your Mother masturbates regularly, like most women. I do it myself, quite often, in fact. See? It doesn't even embarrass me to tell you that."

"Oh, really Mrs. O'Neill?"

"Yes Jill, I am a widow, as you know, and we still have needs. In fact, as long as we are being frank with one another, I often take care of those needs right out here in the neighborhood. In the street. And no one notices it!"

"What do you mean, Mrs. O'Neill?"

"Oh, I have a tricky way of pulling it off! I masturbate to completion, right here in the street, as I'm doing my walk around the neighborhood. It's very exciting to know that I'm doing it in public, but no one really pays enough attention to notice!"

"How do you do that?"

"Well, I don't wear anything underneath this jacket."

"Oh come on, Mrs. O'Neill, I don't believe you! You're pulling my leg!"

"Would you like me to prove it to you, Jill? It would be very easy for me to do, but you would have to see an old woman in the nude! Are you okay with that?"

"Of course, Mrs. O'Neill, I don't discriminate because of age!" And with that, she opened her coat, and there she was, completely nude. Her pussy was shaved, she had a bit of belly fat, very full thighs and large, well-shaped breasts with bright red nipples. "Wow! You really are naked under there!"

"Yes I am, and not only that, but watching your Mom has got me excited enough to masturbate right here, so I'll wait until you go back inside in case you don't want to see that."

"Oh, I don't mind at all. In fact, I'd love to see it. I'm getting quite excited myself."

"Well, I'll just begin then, if that's okay with you." She did not wait for my answer, and moved her hand to her pussy and wiggled it from side to side. I could see the belly fat on her stomach jiggling, but instead of being gross it was kind of sexy. Her tits were jiggling too. She said, "Why don't you step in front of me and have a better view?" I moved in front of her to watch. She looked me straight in the eye, smiling pleasantly. She had a very old-school hairdo, but such a nice smile. She really was very attractive. Her hand was moving very fast now, from side to side over her clit. Her belly was jiggling, her thighs were jiggling, and her tits were jiggling. She never took her eyes off me.

I reached up to cup her breasts in my hands. "Oh Jill, that feels wonderful." After a couple more minutes she looked around to make sure she was not within sight of anyone or anything, and shucked herself out of her coat. She was completely bare except for her heels. Her face went blank, and then she sighed and her hand stopped.

"Did you finish already, Mrs. O'Neill? Wow that was so quick!"

"Yes, Jill, that felt delicious to do that right in front of you, so I couldn't wait. Your Mother really got me going. Just keep your hands there on my breasts for a moment longer, would you?"

All of a sudden I heard splashing on the ground. Mrs. O'Neill was peeing! Now her eyes were closed, and a steady stream poured out of her pussy and onto the ground. I did something naughty, and put my hand in front of the stream. I took my wet hand and rubbed it onto the front of my shorts. I did it again, and now I had a nice wet spot there. Mrs. O'Neill opened her eyes. "Well, Jill, thank you for sharing that moment with me. Say hello to Amie for me, she is quite the little exhibitionist."

"And so are you, Mrs. O'Neill! I'll be looking for you around here more often. Have a nice evening!"

When I went back inside the house Mom was fully dressed in the kitchen. She said, "So, what did you see?"

I said, "Well, you could tell that you were nude."

"Did you notice anything else?"

"Not really, Mrs. O'Neill stopped by and we were chatting."

"Mrs. O'Neill? Did she see me?" Mom seemed to perk up her interest at that news.

"If she did, she didn't say anything. She looked up there once or twice."

"Oh really? Was she wearing that yellowish coat?"

"Yes, she was, how did you know?" Mom gave a big fat smile. I guess everybody knows everything. She said, "Oh, that's a pretty coat. I might have to get one myself and go walking with her."

"Well Mom, I guess you can go nude any time you want, you'd have to be looking up there to notice."

"Thanks Jill, I'll get back to making dinner now." Then she stared down at my crotch, which I forgot was still wet after I rubbed Mrs. O'Neill's pee down there. Mom didn't say anything, but she gave it a good long look, and I wondered what she thought! It made me more and more horny, and I quickly ran upstairs to take a shower, and of course, jerk myself off....