I was looking forward to having the whole house to myself for a week, as my parents had a trip to Florida planned. My name is Drake, I'm eighteen and ready to party.
Dad was an insurance adjuster, and had been really busy the last couple of months with no let up in sight. My mom was happy to be going on a, "second honeymoon," as she called it, with dad. My father had pulled in a bunch of favors to get some time off from work. Two days before their flight was to take them away, dad got a call from the office. A big warehouse was burning in New York and dad had to go there for the inventory inspection. He knew this was going to be at least a week long process and extra time at the office when he got back. Mom was upset at this, but dad had a plan.
As I sat watching the television my parents came in and sat across from me. My dad said, "Drake, we have a small problem that you might help us with."
"Sure dad, what is it?"
"Son, I have to work and I can't go on the trip with your mom. Your mom could sure use a week at the beach and some sun, just to relax and unwind. It's too late to cancel out, but if you would go it won't be a total loss."
I looked at mom and she had a small grin on her face. I thought about a whole week with mom, just the two of us. Not a bad deal at all. Mom was pretty hot for thirty seven, and the blonde hair, hard body, and small tits, made her look college age. I was looking forward to seeing her in a sexy bikini.
"Sure dad, I'd like to go."
"Good son, all the arrangements are made, you'll be sure to keep the sand sharks away from your mom, ok?"
"No problem dad."
Mom and I left to catch our flight on Monday, arriving a few hours later at Tampa. Mom rented a car and we were off to the motel that was on the beach. I had visions of boobs, bikinis and more boobs. We arrived at the motel about an hour later and we got the room key. It was a very small motel, kind of old and not a bit flashy. The room was small, with one double bed.
"Mom, There's only one bed!
Mom called the desk. It was what had been reserved. Nothing else was available, as this was a busy time of year.
"Oh honey I'm sorry, I forgot about the bed. We can share, can't we?"(Surprise)
I shook my head yes. I knew a week in bed with mom was going to be hard for the both of us, but I didn't want to put mom on the spot. I changed into my swim suit in the bath room, while mom changed in the bed room.
I knocked on the bath room door before entering the bed room. When mom said she was done, I walked in. Mom had a reveling yellow bikini on. It was sexy and showed off her body perfectly.
"WOW! You look good mom."
"Thanks Drake, I hope this is not too much for the beach. Dad and I picked out all new outfits for this; remember it was going to be our second honeymoon."
Great. Off to the beach. We only had about a hundred feet to go to the water. We spread our blanket down, and then went into the water. It was warm and the waves were pretty big. When the bigger waves would hit us, mom's top would lift off a boob and I got a few good looks. Mom would just laugh and didn't try to avoid these little mishaps. After about twenty minutes we got out and dried off on the blanket. Mom's yellow bikini was tight and transparent around her tits. I could see her nipples grow as the sea breeze made her chill. Mom seemed to be posing, giving me a perfect view and a woody as well. Damn! This was an "A Ticket" view of mom.
As the bikini dried, it lost its transparent value and I shifted my attention to my surroundings. I was in for a shock. Lots of bikinis, lots of saggy boobs, but the women were fat and old. I saw grannies with rolls of fat walking on the beach; all around us. I covered my eyes. "MOM; I'm blinded!"
It didn't take mom very long to see what I was making fun of. She slapped my back and started laughing.
"You're going to get it boy."
