(all characters are at least 18 years old)
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We had lunch and Linda went to take a shower. While she was taking her shower her parents returned from their shopping trip. "Oh hi Sam!" Mrs. Caine said to me cheerfully, "Where are the girls?"
"Linda's upstairs taking a shower. She feeling much better now and wants to get out of the house. Dawn's upstairs and Cathy left to visit one of her friends."
"So what do you think of this place?" Mr. Caine asked.
"I like it. I really like it. It's so different than anything I've ever known before though. I still haven't gotten used to people walking around with no clothes on."
"Yes," Mr. Caine said, "that does take a bit of getting used to but most people get past the initial shock fairly quickly. Usually it takes only a few hours."
"I'll bet Cathy went to visit Dottie," Mrs. Caine said to her husband.
"Probably, Dottie seems to be the only person Cathy really likes here. I wonder about her sometimes though. She seems almost anti-social when she's here."
"Yes, she did go to visit Dottie," I said.
"I don't think that she's anti-social. I think it's just that there are only a few girls her age here so she probably just cares for Dottie the best."
"I'm sure that has to be it Mrs. Caine," I said. "I met Dottie this morning and Cathy was really happy that she's here this weekend."
"So, do you want to go down to the beach?" Mrs. Caine asked her husband.
"No, I've got a chess match with Brad I want to finish. He thinks he's got me beaten in that game we started last time he was here but I've got a move that's going to really surprise him."
"Okay dear, I'm going down to the beach. I'll probably be back around four or so."
"I should be back by then as well. If I'm not, send out a rescue squad and have them haul me back from Brad's."
"Anything you say," Mrs. Caine said in a cheeky manner. She went upstairs and Mr. Caine headed right out the door to his friend's house. About five minutes later both Linda and her mother came down the stairs, towels over their arms and otherwise completely naked. Seeing Mrs. Caine entirely naked for the first time I was struck by her beauty. From the beginning I had thought how young she looked and her body did nothing to change that opinion. In fact, it made her look younger still. I also had to admit, as much as I hated to do so, that Dawn was right about her mother. I could easily see my being drawn into her.
When Linda came to me I whispered in her ear, "How old's your mom?"
"She's 39. She'll be 40 next May."
"Gee, she must've been very young when she got married."
"Yeah, she was 17 and already pregnant with Cathy."
"She looks so much younger than 39 too! If I didn't know better I would have said she was only about 30."
"Most people think that when they see her. I hope I look like her when I'm her age."
"You can't, your boobs are too big!"
Linda stuck me hard in the ribs.
"What did you say dear?" Mrs. Caine asked Linda.
"Oh, nothing mom. Sam was just saying how young you look."
"Oh, I thought I heard boobs mentioned. Sam, the girls get large breasts from their father's mother. Obviously they don't get it from me," she said lifting one of her breasts and allowing it to fall back. Normally I would have thought of Mrs. Caine as being very well endowed but in comparison with her daughters she was indeed much smaller. I guessed her to be a full C cup.
Mrs. Caine walked passed me just about that time and said, "I fill out a C cup pretty well but the girls as you can see, well, that size would be much too small for them." I was set back by Mrs. Caine's remark. Her personal openness was something I had never experienced with an adult. I liked it. Linda seemed to not even have noticed it. Why should I be surprised by that I thought to myself.
Linda looked down at my mid-section and said, "Do you think mom noticed that?"
"Oh God!" I said.
"You know, you've got to learn to control yourself," Linda kidded me.
When Mrs. Caine returned the three of us were about to head for the beach when Mrs. Caine said, "Sam, I think you had best take care of your problem before we step foot out of the house." She was looking at my erection as she said this.
"Yeah, I seem to have had this problem since I've been here. I thought it would only happen at the beach, or, mostly there anyway," I said.
"Well Linda," Mrs. Caine said kiddingly, "I think we can safely take that as a compliment. Sam evidently finds us rather attractive. It really shows doesn't it?"
"Mom!" Linda said in a slightly embarrassed voice, "How can you say such things in front of Sam? You're embarrassing him and me too!"
"Come now dear," she replied, "we've talked about such things openly. Men love the sight of a naked woman and this is just a natural response to that. There's nothing wrong with it at all. Linda, if Sam didn't get a hard-on wouldn't you find it a bit strange? I'm sure it's you that's turning him on so just take it as a compliment."
"Mom, you're embarrassing me again!"