I have been reading some of the confessions on this board and I've enjoyed a lot of them. I just read the one with the mother and the son in the van. I also read some of the responses to her submission. Give her a break! I don't see anything wrong someone getting turned on by a family member . I bet if most of you admitted to yourself the fact that you have checked out or had thoughts about a family member. I consider myself a normal person and I used to check out my mother and my sisters. I must say the only side effect it had on me was a pantyhose fetish! When I was growing up, I would manage to be around my mothers door when she wold be getting ready to go out. I grew up in the late 60's early 70's, most all women wore pantyhose. My mother never closed her door, she would just push it a little I would happen by around the time she would be sitting on the bed sliding her legs into her hose, then she would stand up to pull them up and I would get a glimpse of her bush. That was a major turn on for me. Still, when I think about it, To this day, I believe that she knew that I was looking. She would always announce the fact the she would be dressing and she never closed her door. every once in a while, she would come to the kitchen, to the dryer, wearing a robe and her hose,{no panties, no bra} and she would get dressed in the kitchen. She would say "don't look!" and she would take her robe off and dress right there! I thought that was fantastic. I stayed horny my whole childhood and my teenage years. I never tried anything nor did she but I believe we had an unspoken thing with the whole voyeur/exhibitionist thing we had. When I got a little older my sister moved back in the house for a while. I could sneak a peek at her she was a nurse and she would come home in the morning take her uniform dress off and walk around in her slip and white hose. She would end up in the den on the couch watching tv. She usually fell asleep in there. She was a restless sleeper she would toss and turn on the couch and her slip would move around and slide up. All I had to do was sit on the other sofa across from her and watch the show! I really got aroused when I could see her brown bush through her white hose. I got a little bold with her a couple of times, I would put something under the couch before she would get home and then I would wait for her routine. After she was asleep for a while and she has moved enough to expose something of interest, I would slowly crawl over to the couch and get a closer look. I got pretty brave doing this. A couple of times I got close enough to her that I could see her lips through her hose. I did reach over and touch her puss a couple of times. One morning I touched her a little to hard and she kind of rolled over on her back and spread her legs apart a little and she was moving her hips slow like she was getting off in her sleep. I did touch her again and she moaned a little in her sleep, I moved back to my couch and watched. She slowly reached down and rubbed 2 fingers up and down her pussy a few times. I heard my mother in the living room so I quietly left the den before she saw what was going on. To this day, my mind races when I see a woman in hose. I like the thigh highs but it's the panty part of the hose that hides the forbidden fruit. Please feel free to respond. I certainly believe that threr is a lot more of me out there.