1. A Keyhole Adventure


    Date: 11/14/2017, Categories: Mature, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: thighfan, Rating: 80, Source: xHamster

    out in a simple cotton dress instead of denim pants she usually wore for helping out. She didn’t even tie up her hair in a bandana either. We turned trays as a team, one on either side flipping the trays in one quick movement. It was stoop labor for sure and mindless after one caught on to the drill. I soon got the rhythm down and started to look around while working…WOW! Mom did not have on a bra! I watched her modest breasts swing and sway with her every movement! She wore an A-cup bra, but they seemed bigger when unfettered. She never caught me looking as I tried different angles to maximize the view. I even caught a glimpse of nipples too…surprisingly reddish-pink about ½ inch long by ½ inch around surrounded by Ritz cracker sized areolas! What a show! We started down the last row…should I reach out and touch? Should I ask to touch? Or should I ask why no bra? I decided to do nothing and just remember what I had just seen. That morning’s sights provided many a “jackage” sessions in a dark corner of our barn. Now I’d seen thighs and breasts…I wanted to see what was in between! How was the problem. Should I barge into the closet when she was dressing or undressing? I decided against that as it might involve Dad later…that would be bad for sure. Conspire, conspire, conspire. I continued to see the sights at school, for sure among the older girls and teachers. I developed a fine appreciation for shapely calves, even big ones on high heels…what a delight. I kept wondering ...
    how to see more at home when one night it came to me. Our old farmhouse had one bathroom with a door into each bedroom. One night I turned in before Mom took her bath which was rare. The light in the bathroom came on, I rose up off my pillow to see a shaft of light through the old-fashioned keyhole in the door. I could even see movement! The next day while home alone I took a peek…the round part of the keyhole was about ¼” with another ½” slot below. First thing I learned was not to let my forehead touch the doorknob. That made a noise plus made the knob move on the other side…I took notice. Also the keyway had a 60 yr. collection of dust and spider webs inside. I found a tiny brush and cleaned it out. It provided a good field of view across to the ledge of the tub about 5 feet away. I practiced a slow silent approach trying not cause the floor to creak. That part of the plan was ready, now I had to learn her routine while she was in the bathroom. After three nights I decided she was a creature of habit as each night was identical. On the first night of the deal my heart was beating as never before…the water started in the tub, she sat on the commode right next to the door, but out of view, the commode flushed, I moved silently to the keyhole as I heard the lid on the clothes hamper open. My field of view was from her knees to nearly her shoulders, just right…I could only see her left half of her body as she reached around an unhooked her bra and flung it in the hamper, then ...
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