I was around fourteen when my friend let me watch his mom masturbate. She would go into her bedroom, shut the door and get out this long narrow mirror. It was supposed to be mounted to a wall, but she had it leaning against the wall. She would lay it down on the floor, get these two blankets and lay over the ends then get these two weights and set them on top of the blanket. Once she was done, she would strip nude and get a dildo that had a suction cup, lube it up and stick it to the mirror. Once she was done, she would fuck that dildo like crazy. Her big ol titties would bounce all over the place. My buddy enjoyed watching his mom as much as I did.

What was funny is that his mom and my mom began talking more and more. A few years later, I saw a mirror similar to her mirror in my mom's room. When I told my buddy, he came over and looked and looked until he found the dildo. Guess my mom began using one. I never caught my mom using it, but took great enjoyment knowing she was pleasuring herself.

As a side note, my buddy and I went our separate ways after high school, but I see him and his mom occasionally. One night recently, I was at a movie with my girlfriend. I saw my buddy and his mom ahead of me leaving and wanted to catch up to say hi. Told my girlfriend to go to the vehicle and I would catch them. I saw them walk out of the building and they were walking the opposite parking lot that most people see a movie at his place. Most people don't park where they parked because it is dark and you have to walk through an alley. Anyway, I got out of the theater and was able to walk faster down the sidewalk. They turned down the alley and I jogged to catch them. When I got down there, I noticed they were holding hands as they walked. Seemed strange to me, but I thought maybe she was scared and he was holding her hand to keep her calm. Puzzled, I didn't bother them.

When I got back to my vehicle, my girlfriend asked if I talked to them, but I said no. Told her I couldn't catch up. I didn't say a word about seeing them hold hands. But, she brought up two good points. She said it was weird they were together to see a movie. Both movies in this theater were romantic comedies. She said you usually go with your significant other to one of those. After that point, she asked where they parked. She said no one parks back there unless they are having sex. She said when she was in high school, her friends would park there because it was secluded and they could have sex in the car.

Now I'm beginning to wonder what his mom and he are doing. Maybe it is all just coincidence.