Bob said good night and went to his room early. When he was in the privacy of his room, he pulled a few of his porno magazines out from under his mattress. They were another secret that Pat was in on. She'd discovered them and enjoyed looking at the pictures. She even used them for the same thing that Bob used them for a few times.

Bob turned to his favorite pictures in a few of the map and laid them out Of the bed. Then he pulled his clothes off and caressed his cock once again. He was ready to start the old exercise again when he heard his mother's footsteps on the stain. He felt a strange thrill go through his body. Suddenly his magazines didn't seem as exciting as other possibilities that occurred to him.

He listened to his mother's movements. She was in her room, and Bob assumed that she would be getting undressed for bed. Without thinking about what he was doing he slipped off the bed and threw his robe over him. Creeping to the door, he peered out into the hall. He could see light flowing from around his mother's door, and his heart began pounding.

There didn't seem to be any reason that he couldn't go to her door and see what he could. He would have hated to be caught pecking into her room, but he didn't let himself think of that. He held his breath and walked as lightly as he could to his mother's door. The floorboards creaked under his feet and it sounded awfully loud to him, but he kept going.

In a few seconds he was standing at her door. The door wasn't completely closed, but he couldn't see anything around the edges except for a line of light. Then he noticed light slipping out of the keyhole. Bob crouched down and brought his face to the hole. It took a while to focus, but he soon xx room. He didn't see his mom though.