Caught a glimpse of my mom's sensual yoga session. Couldn't resist peeking at her curves. As she discovered me, a tantalizing tease unfolded, igniting a forbidden desire.
I've always been a bit of a sneak, and when it comes to spying on my mom, it's a whole other level. She's got this plump, voluptuous body that's just irresistible, and I can't help but be drawn to her. Every time I catch her in the bathroom, or even just lounging around the house, I can't resist the urge to peek at her. Her curves, her soft skin, her every move is just mesmerizing. And when she's not wearing much, let's just say, it's a sight for sore eyes. But the thrill of getting caught, the rush of adrenaline, it's just too much to resist. So, I keep on watching, keeping it a secret, hoping that no one will ever find out. And when I do get caught, the reaction is always the same - a stern look, a warning, and then a smile. Because deep down, I think she knows what I'm up to, and she's okay with it.