I ran my hands up her arms, to her shoulders, stepping closer I ran them back down to her sides, feeling the silky fabric under my fingertips, her ski... on my palms. I brushed my fingers over her stomach, below her belly button, moving behind her to gently caress her back, her buttocks, her outer thighs. My lips touched her shoulders, her neck. She turned, raising her face, exposing her throat. I leant in, kissing her neck, her throat, my hands on her hips, my tongue on her skin, lips and tongue. She was given the top floor and we stayed below. I used to ogle at her the whole day. One day I was so horny that I went into her room. She was not in the room and not seeing her in the room I looked around. During the process I saw her clothes hanging on the pegs on the wall which were kept for laundry washing.The first thing I saw was her bra. I dug further to find her panty and sniffed it. The smell was heavenly and it was too nice and feminine. I hurried out of the room not wanting anyone. She would do all the things at night that others do during the day. The shower was almost the last task of the night, her relaxing was the last.This is where I learn how stupid I had been. When mom would shower, it was always very early in the morning, only about an hour and a half before I normally woke up before going to school and about the same before dad got in from work. I thought she was a shower before work type of person, I mean, she would always spend a lot of time in the bathroom. Now in only bra and panties, the beauty stood up, gathering the clothing from the floor, and went into the master bath. The water begins running and then the shower started. I smiled with the thought that the young woman is showering herself clean just so she can come to bed with me. I got out of the closet and hid next to the doorway. She had put on a clean pair of pink panties and is just putting on an over sized t-shirt to go to bed in. With her arms up and the t-shirt just over her head,.