Spying on Her Son in the Shower

Events lead Irene to suspect that Max saw her in the bath… (this is a part 2. Read “Spying on Mom in the Bath) for part 1

Irene had planned on her and her husband to have a little fun tonight, but the bath water felt really good on her body, so she started a little early.
No one was supposed to be home for another hour, so she began massaging her breasts and slowly working her fingers around her clit and into her pussy.
She came fast and hard! She almost popped out of the tub!

As she came down from her high, she thought she heard something in the hall. The only one that should be coming home at this time was her son, Max, from his soccer practice. “Max, Is that you?” she called.
Seconds later he replied from what sounded like the 1st floor. “Well, get cleaned up. Your dad will be home soon with some pizza.”

She heard him climb the stairs as she got out of the tub and wrapped a towel around her and started drying off. He caught a glance of him as he practically ran into the hall bath.
Irene finished drying off and wrapped her bathrobe around her. ‘Might as well start some laundry’ she thought as she collected some clothes of hers from the floor. She made her way to the hall bathroom door to see if she could get Max’s dirty practice clothes. He usually did his own laundry, but she didn’t want that stuff stinking up the hampers.

The water was already running and she heard him open and close the curtain. She opened the door and saw his clothes in a heap on the floor. She grabbed his jersey, then reached down for his shorts and underwear that were still entwined within each other. He obviously slipped them off at the same time. Her fingers grabbed onto something wet. ‘Are they still THAT sweaty?’ she wondered at first, but then the smell hit her nose. Mixed in with the expected body odor, was the unmistakable smell of cum. She put the clothes in her other hand and looked at her fingers, no glistening with her son’s semen. ‘What in the world… What is going on at practice?’ she thought worriedly.

She was about to say something when a thought occurred to her… that noise! She was positive she heard someone in the bedroom right as she was finishing her bath. Did Max see her? Was he watching? Did he actually masturbate to her?

She put the clothes back down where she found them. Max may be embarrassed about this, no sense in making it worse for him by having his mother asking about it.
Irene was about to leave when she heard a soft moan coming from the shower… It was then that she noticed how rhythmic the splashing water sounded.
Curiosity got the better of her and she quietly peeked around the edge of the curtain that wasn’t quite closed, hoping that if what was happening was happening, that Max would be looking the other way.

Inside the shower Max stood with his back against the wall. His right hand was gripping his very hard penis and he was stroking it quickly!
Irene was at first shocked, but she was also kind of impressed that he had cum only moments ago and he was already this hard and looked ready to cum again.
Max had really grown up since she used to give him baths or help with the shower. He was just under 6 feet tall, and thanks to soccer and other school sports, he was very fit and muscular. His chest and stomach had become very well defined. His arms and legs were firm and strong looking. Irene took in his body, being the first time she had seen this much of it in years, and then couldn’t help but notice his cock. It looked to be about 6 or 7 inches long. It looked fairly thick too! His hand wrapped around it, but only just.
She watched as his chest rose and fell with a quickened pace, and he simultaneously slowed his stroking. His cock head turned bright red and enlarged before a string of near white cum spurted from the tip, followed by another and another…

Irene stared for a second longer, then realized he would notice her if she stayed any longer. She quietly, but quickly left the bathroom and made her way back to her room and closed the door. She was flushed and was sweating. She could not believe she just watched her son masturbate! Was he thinking of HER? ‘Couldn’t be! There has to be something else going on!’, she thought.

She decided to get dressed and try and forget about everything that had happened in the last 30 minutes. She took off her robe, and spied herself in the floor length mirror. She looked at her 45 year old body… Her breasts, her figure… all a little softer and not as tight as it was when she was a teenager like Max, but, she didn’t think she looked too bad! Could someone Max’s age actually find her attractive? She slid her hands down her body as she pondered. It was then that she noticed the glistening coming from between her legs… Beneath her dark bush, her pussy lips were practically dripping wet! She shook her head to clear it. ‘No.. it’s just from the bath! You are NOT wet from seeing your son!’ she told herself.

But in her heart, she wasn’t convinced that what her brain was telling her was true.

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