Nothing, but heard a shower

To Ben's surprised the bed was made. His mother wasn't up this early usually he thought. Then he heard a shower running, at first Ben wanted to leave. Yet, thoughts about his mother's wet and soapy body came to mind. Ben had seen his mother naked a few times, she did have a habbit of not closing the door all the way. So he knew she had a body girls half her age would kill for, giant E cup breasts that where still very firm, a slim but tone figure, firm ass and long legs.

He knew he should leave, but thinking about his mother in the shower made him hard once again. So against his bettter judgment, he snuck into the room. He slowly made his way to the bathroom, the door was open. Ben gulped, as he continued to advance. He slowly peeked into the bathroom.

The first thing he saw was the clothes his mother was going to wear after the shower. He frowned, it was a normal green night gown. He sighed, he knew his mother had far more risque lingerie. He help her with the laundry after all, then he got an idea. He thought about switching the night gown with someting more risque.

He knew he shouldn't, but his thobbing manhood told him to do it. So listening to his head between his legs, not fhe one on his neck. He quickly went to his mother lingerie draw. He quickly picked out a sheer green negligee, a green thong with black lace trim and a pair of green thigh high stockings with black trim. He silently made his way back to the door. His mother was still taking a shower, so he transformed into Big Chill and went invisible. He quickly switch the clothes and toss the green night gown into a hamper.

He was about to leave, when saw the silhouette of his mother. Ben knew he should leave, but he really wanted to see his MILF of mother's body wet and soapy. So he went intangible and stuck his head through the shower door.

Ben was stunned at what he saw, seeing his mother's naked body so close, was mesmerizing. Sandra was completely unaware of what her son was doing. As she washed her body, the water and soap made her body look extra sexy.

She wanted to take an extra long shower, do to the dream she had last night. As she thought about, she slowly played with her breasts. To the enjoyment of Ben.

The dream was about her son Ben, but this wasn't a normal dream. No, if was a very erotic dream about them in the back seat of his car. They where making out, as Ben explored her body. She knew it was wrong, having such fantasies about her son. Yet she didn't really care, she haven't had sexy in over six month. She was so **** for sex, if Ben even hinted that he wanted sex with her. To Sandra's disappointment, she would do it.

Sandra thought she was alone, so she moved one hand to her pussy and started fringering herself. Ben was grinning as he watched his mother masturbate. He was curious about who she was thinking about. Deep down he wanted it to be him, he hoped the thoughts where of him dominating her, ripping off her clothes and taking her as she screamed his name.

Now Ben knew this was getting out of hand and quickly left before he was found out.

After Sandra finishing in more ways then one. She turned off the shower and dried off. Then she went for the freshed night gown on the sink. That is when she spotted the changed. She held up the sexy negligee, she knew she didn't pick this. Then after a few moments a thought came to mind, could Ben had switched them. She knew that was ridiculous, she was his mother and she was just to old for him.

She should put this back, yet the thought Ben switched it stayed in her mind. Did he really wanted her to wear this for him or was this a joke. Sandra needed to know and really she needed sex. So against her better judgment she put on the lingerie that Be went to see her in. She hoped that Ben would be a little bit turned on by this.