I am a slutty hockey mom. When I drop my son off for a practice, I usually either go looking for mischief, have a meet prearranged, or sit in my car to masturbate & take pics. One evening I did the latter. It was already dark and there I was in the rink parking lot, fingering away at my pussy, and snapping pics. After I had been at it for a while, I realized parked right next to me in his work van, much taller than my car, was the dad of one of my son’s teammates. I was mortified! As most sports parents know, there are cliques. He was part of the very chatty dad group. I’ll never know if he talked or not, but whenever there was an event after that, I sure got the sense that all the dads in that group knew. Three years later, our sons are again on the same team and it kinda turns me on each time I see him. I wonder if he has a wife?? I never see one….