Chapter 1: The Facebook Photo

Hi, and welcome to the continuing adventures of Amie, the exhibitionist Mom, her Daughter Jill, her BFF Patty and all their friends! There’s Rhonda from down the street; Mary, her brother and her Mom; Helen and her masturbation therapist; “Ginger,” the movie star Mom; Poppy, the free-spirit artist; Prisha, the Indian nerd-girl; and the sexy security guard. This book, and the others in the “My Exhibitionist Mom” series, by Jill Jacobson, are available at Bookapy.com

Patty called me up all excited and said her Mom had bought a camcorder, and she was recording little lessons about hygiene and stuff to post online (she’s a nurse). She said come on over I have a fun and sexy idea. That pricked my ears up, and if I were a guy it would have pricked my prick up!

When I came in Mrs. Hicks was vacuuming (she works a night shift), and she waved and smiled at me, then pointed into Patty’s room. I waved back and went down the hall. Patty was in her bra and panties. “Patty! What are you doing, your Mom’s right outside!”

Patty said, “I’m just getting myself into the mood. She won’t look in here, she said she’s in a hurry to get her chores done and get out to the store before work. If I close the door THEN she will be suspicious and inquisitive!”

I asked, “What’s your little plan?”

She held up the video recorder. “Nothing earth-shattering, but I have a fun idea. Mom bought this thing, and I thought we might use it to post a picture of us masturbating on Facebook!”

I went over to Patty who was sitting on her bed, and started poking around her hair, looking intensely. I said, “I’ll just be a second, Patty, I’m looking for the hole in your head where your brains leaked out. Exactly what the hell are you talking about?”

She laughed, “Here’s what we do: we set up the camera over there, and we leave our tops on and we’re naked from the waist down. We jerk off like we always do, only this time we are smiling right at the camera. We finish at the same time, still smiling. Trust me, you are going to come like a volcano with that camcorder staring at you.”

“And you’re going to post the video of us jerking off on Facebook? Are you nuts?”

“No just a photo. Here’s where my evil mind comes in handy: We use the video software to zoom in on us, so that our pussies are out of the shot. And we get to exactly the spot we want in the tape, right before our orgasms, and freeze the frame. And there it is, a picture of Jill and Patty at Patty’s house, smiling and laughing over who knows what, girl talk about boys of course! Our hands are down between our legs somewhere but you can’t see them! Two teenage girls having the time of their life, with their fingers masturbating their wet pussies, but no one will see that part!”

“God Patty, you are a sick individual. Your diabolical, dirty, disgusting, depraved mind should be examined for science. You should also receive a medal, ‘cause that is kind of a brilliant idea. I am all IN!”

“YAY! Let’s start right now! I have some tight fitting knit pullovers for us, no bra. Trust me, this will be one of the hottest things we’ve ever done!” I stripped all my clothes off, I could still hear the vacuum in the hall. Patty took her bra off and slipped on her stretchy top and I did the same. She set the camcorder up on her dresser and turned it on. She pointed to the bed, and I sat down as she looked through the viewfinder and adjusted the position. She stepped out of her panties and joined me on the bed.

“Should we just start?” I asked.

“Yup, I don’t see any reason to not beat around the bush! Start playing, and don’t forget to smile!” I watched her hand, straight and stiff, moving straight up and down over her vulva. She was looking right at the camera with a huge smile on her face. She said, “Look at the camera, not at me, dummy!” Oh yeah. Beaming brightly at the camera, I ran my finger up and down my slit. I was sopping wet, and juices were running down my thigh already and onto her bedspread. I never masturbate using just my forefinger running up and down my clit, but I felt like I was going to come right away if I did it like I usually do. Thinking about her Mom seeing the stain there made me even more excited.