You gently stroked your dick up and down as you lay there, squeezing the base every so often to stop yourself cumming too soon. You had only been here a few minutes before you heard the sound of footsteps as your mom climbed the stairs. All of a sudden you felt nervous. How the heck was this gonna work? You wanted to hide, but your quilt was tucked in too well to creep under quietly and you'd thrown all your clothes, including your pants, to the far side of the room precisely to stop yourself chickening out. You heard her step forward and felt a rush of adrenaline as she knocked on the door. You said nothing and slowed your stroking even more. No one could tell you were still applying pressure to it unless they were looking closely or up close, both things you hoped would happen. This was it. Maybe, if she freaked out, you could blame it on a Pokemon?
You kept your eyes half closed and peered through the slits as your mom cracked the door open. "Dear? Are you awake?" You still said nothing as she opened the door further and gasped at your length sticking up from the bed and slammed the door shut. You hoped that wasn't the end and, sure enough, it opened again and she tiptoed in. She looked at your head and torso, trying not to look any further down but she couldn't help a few peeks. Hell, you probably wouldn't be able to resist a few up-skirts or down-blouses even if you didn't want to fuck her senseless.
Speaking of down-blouses...
She was standing at the foot of your bed now, and had just leaned over you, giving you a great view of her ripe chest. Your dick assumed it was about to get sucked but your larger head realised she was leaning over to extricate the quilt to pull over you. Even so, you couldn't help jerk yourself a bit more, that she was so close only adding to your horniness. She was fighting with the quilt now. If you were to cum now, you were pretty sure you could easily get some of your gunk on her top, possibly even her face, though that would risk getting some over you too. Or...
You froze your hand as she glanced at your dick again.
Or you could wait to see what she was going to do and act off of that.
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