As tempted as I was to just watch her swim laps, I took the opportunity to get out of the pool and sit on my recliner without having to parade my bulge in front her. After a few laps she climbed out of the pool. I watched her every step as she came back to where she had been reclining next to me. The problem between my legs just got worse.
She reclaimed her position next to me. After several minutes of very uncomfortable silence, she finally spoke.
“Honestly, if it bothers you for me to be this way, I can go put something on.”
“It’s okay.” I said trying to sound like seeing my mother’s nude sexy body was normal. Truth was I really liked looking at her despite all the conflicting emotions I was having.
“If it is really okay, I am not even going to pretend that I will wear a bikini anymore. Your dad and I loved laying out here nude. Speak now or forever hold your peace.”
Mom giggled after that last part realizing her play on words that perfectly aligned with the fact my “piece” was tenting my swim shorts.
“Funny,” I managed to respond as I too chuckled. “You’re fine.”
“Honey, we both know I’m better than fine.” She giggled but, in my mind I was screaming to myself “I do now!”
With that, we both laid back and relaxed. I even fell asleep for a while. When I woke, mom was nowhere to be seen. My cock had gone from raging hard to semi-soft during my nap. I was disappointed she wasn’t sitting next to me. Her towel was there but she wasn’t.
Thoughts of her naked body again crept into my mind which made my cock stir yet again. I was about to go inside when the patio door opened and my still naked mother stepped out carrying a try with food and drinks.
“Oh good. You’re awake. I thought you might be hungry.”
She set the tray down at the foot of her recliner and then sat down facing me. Seeing her nude was still all too new and my cock grew out of control. Mom tried not to be obvious, but I caught her looking in the direction of my crotch several times as we ate and drank. This only fueled my own desires and made my problem worse.
“After having time to think about it, are you still okay with me being nude?” she asked.
“Yeah. If that is what you want to do, I’m okay with it.”
“What about you?”
“What do you mean?”
“If you want to lay out nude and skinny dip I won’t mind.”
“Oh” I said surprised. At the same time my cock jumped at the thought of being released to the sun, wind, and water.
“Oh?” Mom repeated. “What does that mean?”
“Uh, well. I hadn’t really thought about it. Are you sure you would be okay with it?”
“Look at me. Don’t you think that would be just a bit hypocritical of me if I told you not to?”
“I guess.”
“Your choice. I didn’t know if you were thinking about it or not. I just wanted you to know you could if you wanted to.”
“Okay. Thanks… maybe…” I really didn’t know what to say.
We finished eating in silence. When we were done mom picked up the tray and asked if I wanted anything else. I politely declined and she started back to the house.
“Are you coming back?” I called after her.