Wonder What Mom Thought?

A man at the coffee shop was bemoaning about his teenage kids and the funky smell of their rooms. We all chuckled. Yes, I have a teen but was really thinking of myself as a teen. I masturbated with my feather pillow or white seat socks as a sleeve over my cock and then threw it in corner til mom did laundry once a week. Being a teen it didn’t occur to me mom would have to undo the sock…some still wet, some crusty. She never did say anything. I cringe now. The room must have smelled thick of cum and sweat—funky! I’m sure my mom was matter of fact about it but wonder if some sisters or moms get aroused?