"I seriously have to masturbate or I'm about to go off inside!"
Ash withdrew to the bathroom, thinking of jerking off but he knew Delia would be inside any moment, so instead he simply rose up and waited for his dick to go flaccid again. He came out and asked Delia about how the pool was.
"It was great. You know there's also a new fitness center down there too, you should trying going there some time." She smiled at him.
"Sure mom," Ash replied.
Delia went over to the washer and dryer, transferred a lot of clothes from the wash to the dryer, and then put some dirty clothes into the wash. It had been hot lately. This must be why Delia was still wearing just her one piece bathing suit. Ash was surprised how revealing this suit was. She had been complaining about her weight, but this was a very low cut and crotch-riding piece. He could actually tell that she had shaved her bikini line. He did not know why he caught himself staring. He guessed because he had never seen her like this before.
"Oh no!" Ash heard Delia call out, "The laundry detergent cap fell behind the dryer. It doesn't look like the dryer can come out with ease. Ash, can you get me a hangar?"
"Sure mom!" He walked to the bedroom closet and got a hanger. Unfortunately, they were all plastic. A wire hanger would have been perfect.
Ash handed the hanger to Delia and she sat up on the washer, bent at an angle, trying to get the detergent cap with the plastic hanger. He could not help but start staring again. Her crotch on her swimsuit was so small that he could not believe his own mother was wearing this. She came back up and handed him the hanger.
"This isn't working," she sighed. She then grabbed a broom and decided she would push the cap to the side till they could reach it without it being behind the dryer.
She once again did this twist move. Basically, her ass was on the washer while she twisted her upper body so she could maneuver the broom while still sitting firmly on the wash. This time Ash noticed something different though…
Either it was an accident, or Delia pushed the crotch of her swimsuit to the side. In plain view, he could see a part of her moistened pussylip.
To be continued…
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