My eyes were wide open.The door closed."Jason, what the hell are you doing in there?" It was Mom again. Shecontinued after a short pause, "I'm opening...the door now."I thought it was bad before but this is much worse. Mom is going to flip.Just completely flip. She must know I was masturbating. How could shenot? Anyhow, when she gets in here she'll figure it out quickly. There'sporn on the screen. I just dove into my bed. I must have made some noisewhen I was getting off. She's not dumb. I'm. Gradually I took and interest started to admire what looked nice on these models. I don’t know how long after I started looking at these pages that I began to wonder what they would look like on me. With this realisation, the urge to dress-up was now essential but how I was going to do this I did not know. Two days later, on a Saturday, my opportunity came.For some reason, mum had to work whilst Anthony went to soccer; Sharon was doing her Saturday job to buy clothes. I sneaked into mum’s. Her close attention to her clit was starting to produce a result and she suddenly jolted violently, moaned loudly and shuddered into a clearly satisfying orgasm. I disconnected from Jim momentarily to remove my robe and Trudy seized her opportunity. She straddled him and guided the tip of his cock to her pussy opening declaring, “I’m not going to fuck about Jim,” before taking him deep into her body with a single smooth, penetrating movement. Jim responded, “P.C. Holland, what are you like?”. That is when I returned back from my college I threw my bag on the sofa and had to pee so in a hurry went to my room and was shell shocked seeing my aunt changing her dress near the dressing area. She didn’t know I was seeing her. I didn’t know why but I stood there and was watching her going nude.That was the first time I was seeing a mature woman’s body so close. I then came back to my senses and knocked the door she in a hurry dressed up and came to the door and gave smile and hugged me in.