My Son Caught Me; Then, He Wanted to Watch
28 September 2021
It’s been a rough day… the usual, at the office, and it’s soooo wonderful to be home. And alone. The pressure’s off. I get to RELAX. I need to unwind and somehow…
I begin to reminisce about simpler times, when the most relaxing, wonderful thing in the world was just getting off, by myself, in my own room. Me and my pillow, my fingers, my breasts, my panties, my pussy.
What can I say? I got caught up in the moment, a wonderful daydream of multiple-orgasm heaven. Nothing more perfect in the world.
Then, my son suddenly showed up. Standing there. Staring at me. And everything changed. Except the orgasms. Maybe they were even better.
