This happened back when I was 16 years old.

My mother was going out with a few of her girlfriends for a girls night out. When she came home she was really drunk and so was one of her friends she came home with. They both crashed out pretty quick. Her friend was in our guest room and she didn't even close the door or turn off the lights. On the chair in the room was her dress, bra, stockings and panties. I now knew she was under the covers wearing nothing and thought it would be nice to see her but knew if I took a peek and got caught she would kill me. She was face down when I first came in but rolled over on her back which caused the covers to come down a little exposing one of her breasts. This wanted me to see more and I began to pull the covers down a little more until both her breasts were exposed. She didn't move at all and I wanted to pull the covers further down but knew it was too risky but I had an idea. I called to her asking if she wanted the lights off a few times and she didn't respond at all. I then pulled the covers right down and was looking at her naked body. I pulled out my iPhone and took a few pictures. I called to her again and she was still out like a light. I positioned her legs for a better view of her pussy and she didn't even budge. I took a few more pictures and then decided to get a few close up shots of her. With her legs spread I pulled her lips apart and took shots of her pussy and her clit. I was tempted to do more but figured I had done enough so I pulled the covers back up, turned off the lights and closed the door. In the morning there was my mother and her friend having coffee in the kitchen. I come in wearing just my underwear and her friend mentions I may want to cover. My mother mentions I usually walk around like this in the morning and sometimes wear even less. Her friend says she could never walk around in just her underwear or less even if she was at home alone and added it would be too embarrassing if she ever got caught that way. I just chuckled to myself thinking that she didn't know what I did last night. My mother asked her if that meant she never slept naked. Her friend said she doesn't and my mother apologized for undressing her when she put her to bed. Her friend said under the circumstances she understood and was wondering why she woke up naked. My mother went on to say she was really drunk and figured there wasn't much of an option. Her friend again said she understood but admitted she still felt embarrassed and uncomfortable that even my mother saw her naked. I realized that it must have been my mother who left the lights on and door open and I felt a little guilty. I guess I wasn't too guilty because I kept the pictures and used them for my own personal use. It was a turn on every time I saw her because I had seen parts of her that she never knew I did.

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