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Amy's bedroom door was slightly ajar, and I could see her in front of a full-length mirror. She was completely nude and was casually brushing her long hair. I was treated to a full-frontal view of her body reflexing in her mirror. I was riveted by her exquisite state of undress. I couldn’t move away from her bedroom door. I was barely able to catch my breath. I couldn’t have planned this chance sighting more perfectly. I lost track of time and had no idea how long I stood there gaping. She was absolutely stunning, and she would occasionally pause to turn sideways and study her breast from different angles. Her areolae were about two inches in diameter, and her nipples were hard; standing out from her breast like little cherries on an ice cream sundae. They were more beautiful than I had ever imagined. At one point she closed her eyes and pinched her nipples, letting out a low moan. I began to rub my swelling cock through my thin running shorts, and I think she caught a glimpse small tits of my movement in her mirror because her face flushed a bright red and she froze for a moment. A minute later her eyes locked onto mine in the mirror. For a brief moment, she stared and then reacted. She spun around and charged the door like a crazy woman. “You perverted little asshole,” she screamed before slamming her bedroom door shut. It took me a minute to recover from the initial shock, and I then retreat to the safety my own bedroom. I felt reasonably sure mother had heard the ruckus and would come to investigate. About five minutes later I heard Mom talking with Amy. I couldn't detect what they were saying but was sure I was in for a stern lecture from either Mom or Dad. I spent the rest of the afternoon preparing for my defense. That dreaded moment never came. Dinner was calm and relaxed as usual. There was an average amount of family chatter around the table. I did notice that Amy avoided making eye contact with me, but when she did, she would guardedly smile and blush sexy a little. Amy seemed to intentionally evade looking at me. Mom would occasionally smile at me and ask if I was okay. I didn’t know how to answer her. I thought I knew the reason for her question, but I didn’t know what answer she expected from me. I remember wishing I had listened at Amy’s door when Mom came to check out the ruckus. Halfway through the dinner, I found myself unconsciously staring across the masturbation table at Amy's tits. I lifted my eyes from her breasts and saw she had stopped eating and was glaring at me with a deadpan stare. petite I looked to my left to see if my Mom had noticed my gawking. Mom gave me a ass coquettish smile and then winked. Dad was busy cutting the steak on his plate and didn’t witness anything. I had no clue as to what was going on in Mom’s and Amy’s minds, and I kept waiting for the other shoe to drop. 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