After your climb up your Mom’s legs, you are taking a breather within touching distance of your Mom’s panties and crotch. At your current size it might even be possible for you to explore that region without her ever knowing.
“What am I thinking? She’s my mother!” you tell yourself. However, the thought doesn’t seem to want to leave your mind. Though you feel ashamed and embarrassed to admit it, you’ve always fantasized about your Mom as her beauty made it hard to resist. Finding yourself in such close proximity to her most private area is just too tempting for you.
You begin to inch closer, hoping desperately that you Mom doesn’t notice you. The first thing that you notice is her scent. It isn’t as strong as you might have expected, but it is definitely there; a slightly heavy yet feminine scent with a hint of sweetness (almost like molasses). It’s overwhelmingly your mother’s scent. Although you’ve never smelled her sex before, there’s a reassuring familiarity about the scent. You are right by her waist now and, tentatively, you reach out to the waistband on your Mom’s panties and start to pull it back. She doesn’t seem to notice so, confidence building, you start to gently ease your way inside, head first. The lacy material of her panties presses you up against your Mom’s soft skin, silken smooth and warm to the touch. You are excited, yet terrified that she might feel you moving down there at any moment. Still, you’ve gone too far to turn back now. You start to wriggle in a little further, your face and hands now brushing the fringes of your Mom’s trim bush. Still she doesn’t respond. You can’t believe that you are actually getting away with this! Every little wriggle takes you closer to your goal… and builds your confidence a little more. How is it that your Mom can’t feel you down there? You wriggle in a little further, when suddenly your mother starts to shift in her seat. You freeze, hoping that she hasn’t noticed you and are alarmed to feel your Mom’s fingers slipping into the waistband of her panties and sliding purposefully towards you.
“Oh shit!” you realize. The game is up and your Mom is fully aware of where you are and what you’re doing. How on Earth are you going to explain this to her? Her fingers reach you and...
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