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Mommy's Love Denied 7
Date: 1/27/2016, Categories: Dark Fantasy Boy, Exhibitionism Humiliation Male / Older Female, Masturbation Mature Older Female / Males, Teen Male / Female Voyeurism Author: mathew elizabeth, Source: sexstories.com
Mommy's Love Denied By Mathew Elizabeth Chapter 7 *Scott and his mother remain as first-person-perspective characters. I had sat alone for hours in my resort room. Why hadn't Ryan and my mom left the room yet? I rocked myself backwards and forwards at the edge of my small bed. I looked out the window and saw the cold snow falling and imprisoning me. My heart didn't stop racing all evening. I couldn't take it anymore! I hopped off my bed, opened my door and walked out into the hallway. I moved straight next door to check up on them. I knocked on my mom's door. When there was no answer I pushed forward and rattled at the doorknob. The door was locked. .......................................................................................................................................... 2 HOURS EARLIER Ryan and I walked inside my resort room. My son's friend closed the door and locked the door behind him for some reason. The first thing I wanted to do was have a shower. This cold weather was already getting to me. A king size bed was situated at the left of the room with a large window behind it. There was also an extendable sofa opposite the bed. An ensuite was directly ahead. I could see the snow falling outside the window. The mere sight of it made me shiver. "Your electronic plugs are right near the sofa Ryan," I said sweetly. "Thanks Penny," Ryan seemed to find the wall sockets before I pointed at them. "I'm going to have a shower. Then we can go and check the whole Snow ...
... Resort out" I said in my friendly chirpy way, "I wont be long," "No problem," The teen smiled with a cheeky grin. I entered the ensuite without thinking to close the door and got undressed. I pulled my tracksuit pants down bellow my buttocks to my ankles. I pulled my pants off and placed them on the sink near the shower. I pulled my cell-phone out of the pockets and placed it on top of them. I then took my sweater and shirt off. At this stage I was only wearing my pink panties and bra. My butt felt a bit itchy as my panties were caught between my moist butt-crack. As I flicked at my ass-crack, trying to unsticken the pink panty material from my moist inner butt flesh; I realised that Little Ryan might be watching this inappropriate image. Silly me, I'm so used to walking around naked around the house that I forgot to close the door. It was only around a month ago that I decided not to walk around naked anymore; because Scott expressed his concern about it. "Can you please not be naked when I get home from school." I remembered my son Scott say, "I could of invited one of my friends over from school today. What if one of them saw you?" In retrospect, I was annoyed with Scott for saying that. He hardly invited his 'friends' over anyway. Plus he made me feel uncomfortable with my own body. No woman wants to feel that way! I still haven't forgiven him for drawing that horrible picture of me a couple of days later and making copies for boys in his school. But I tried to put those ...