..I didn't know what to say, but somehow, she did. "Were you...my...were you in my locker..?" She asked. I nodded. "I didn't leave my shoes like that ...fter practice...were you..?" She stopped. I nodded. "Interesting.." she said. I was semi shocked. I didn't know where this was going to go at all...and then a smile crept over her face. "You were smelling my shoes, weren't you?" I nodded. "That's kind of sexy.." she winked at me. I was shocked. My mouth fell open..and my cock throbbed in my. "Good luck with your marriage," he told us as he walkedaway.FORTY-EIGHT HOURS later Aunt Ruth was meeting me in the courtroom I hadfirst watched her run, swearing me in as a judge.It had been a momentous day, and my new robes hung heavily about me asI realized that I truly had been given power to make a difference inpeople's lives. We had just hugged goodbye, and pulled away to driveback to what had become our home, when my phone rang. Since Addy wasdriving, I was free to answer it."Hello?" Is. For five days I peeked and five times I saw mother naked coming and going to the shower, sitting on the toilet - doing things in private that thrilled me but would have shocked and humiliated her. She checked her armpits, wiped between her thighs, trimmed her blond curly pussy hair with scissors and gave me fuel for my fantasies. Looked at so casually, in her most intimate of moments - I simply wanted more, loved and desired her more. She was also the first real live naked woman I've ever seen. I knew a few men kicked out, or if of higher rank, forced to retire early.But Jim, Ron, Don, and I would have occasional, informal masturbation parties. Often they were on Friday nights when we'd all come into my room (I shared it with Don) with whiskey, wine, beer, or other alcohol and start drinking. Sometimes those led to one or more of use taking out our cocks or stripping and masturbating. Ultimately, it led to parties where w all ended up naked or nearly so and masturbating together. I.