I remember, my dad put in a second toilet and little sink for my mother, she had a bad time with stairs. It was just off the kitchen, just in our back room. There was no door to speak of, many good moments for me happened there!
Well, as I said, this toilet and sink was just around the corner from the kitchen, and I would go there to jackoff, as I knew my mother would be coming out in to the back room to get various stuff thru out the day. So I would be jackin off, and be hard as a rock, when my mother needed something. Well there is no way you couldn't see me, the area is small and well lit up. (I still love to expose myself, even today).
Pretty soon, mom comes out and I am stroking away. I learned that I could look at her eyes, cause she was always staring at my hard cock. So anyway I always looked up and she always was smiling, but never said a word, just smiles and got what see needed and would go back to the kitchen.
One day I was out there for a while, and I saw her peek to see how I was doing, so I knew she would be coming out soon. So I timed it just right and I was cumming into my hand, and licking the cum from my hand and she said OH and smiled. I think this was about the only time that she ever said anything. I remember I loved hearing her say OH and she was smiling. I never forgot that day. I knew she really wanted to say and do more, but she did not dare! Now, I think the reason she never said anything was she was afraid of my dad. She figured if nothing was said then nothing was done. Geeez, I always hoped she would stroke my hard cock, but usually she just smiled. Thinking back I know she wanted to, I could tell, but she was just too scared!
Oh, this same area of the house is where our backdoor entrance was, so every time my mother's sister would come in, I would try to be there jackin off. she would always smile and give me a thumbs up sign! They would always sit and talk at the kitchen table, but I could never hear what they were saying, between the two of them. They must have caught me a couple hundred times, and I just loved it.
I had tried hooking up a cassette tape recorder up to hear what they talked about, but it never picked up very good! Wow, all I can say is thanks for all the memories!
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