Not even did we get back from the beach (previous report)http://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/5648630/Inesperado.html), Mom asked Dad for a divorce. We had an apartment on rent, so when the contract expired, my father was going to move in there. Meanwhile, I would sleep in another room of the house.
Obviously, that time, less than a year, was tense between them. During those months, I spent most of my time wanking myself, thinking about seeing her naked again.
A few weeks after my father moved out, I asked Mom if we could do like at the beach when it got hot, she said yes, always making sure the neighbors didn't see us.
With that response, I didn't wait for it to get hot, I would take off my clothes and go to bed naked. Or I'd shower and come out naked too. I told her if she wanted to do the same, not to bother me (I was actually desperate to see her naked). Since she wasn't doing it, I started spying on her, entering her room and lifting up the sheet to see her. She slept with a thong and no bra. I'd go back to my room and wank myself like crazy.
The first heat waves arrived and she still didn't get naked, but she did sleep without clothes. One hot day, the power went out, so I went to the patio and refreshed myself by throwing water at myself with a hose, when she appeared in her thong and breasts. She asked me to wet her down too. When I did, her thong stuck to her skin and it was like seeing her naked again. I got hard.
Then she told me that's why she didn't get naked, because on the beach she hadn't imagined I'd get excited, she felt guilty for making me do that.
I said: You don't have to feel guilty, I'm a big masturbator, I love seeing you naked. I'd adore having sex with you, but being both of us naked is beautiful to me. I know, I'm a degenerate, but I love it. Even I'd like to see you having sex. Yes, I'm very depraved
She laughed nervously and said I see and we went back inside and kept talking. She made it clear that we weren't going to have any sex, but we could be naked, not to wank in front of her and not to get my hopes up. to see her have sex. Of course, I didn't tell her I was spying on her nor did I start jerking off with her panties.
Obviously, that time, less than a year, was tense between them. During those months, I spent most of my time wanking myself, thinking about seeing her naked again.
A few weeks after my father moved out, I asked Mom if we could do like at the beach when it got hot, she said yes, always making sure the neighbors didn't see us.
With that response, I didn't wait for it to get hot, I would take off my clothes and go to bed naked. Or I'd shower and come out naked too. I told her if she wanted to do the same, not to bother me (I was actually desperate to see her naked). Since she wasn't doing it, I started spying on her, entering her room and lifting up the sheet to see her. She slept with a thong and no bra. I'd go back to my room and wank myself like crazy.
The first heat waves arrived and she still didn't get naked, but she did sleep without clothes. One hot day, the power went out, so I went to the patio and refreshed myself by throwing water at myself with a hose, when she appeared in her thong and breasts. She asked me to wet her down too. When I did, her thong stuck to her skin and it was like seeing her naked again. I got hard.
Then she told me that's why she didn't get naked, because on the beach she hadn't imagined I'd get excited, she felt guilty for making me do that.
I said: You don't have to feel guilty, I'm a big masturbator, I love seeing you naked. I'd adore having sex with you, but being both of us naked is beautiful to me. I know, I'm a degenerate, but I love it. Even I'd like to see you having sex. Yes, I'm very depraved
She laughed nervously and said I see and we went back inside and kept talking. She made it clear that we weren't going to have any sex, but we could be naked, not to wank in front of her and not to get my hopes up. to see her have sex. Of course, I didn't tell her I was spying on her nor did I start jerking off with her panties.
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