It was a warm night and my mother had called me from work, she owns a ladies fashion store down town. Her car was in the shop so I told her I would pick her up after she closed the store. I pulled around back to wait. I watched as the three ladies that work for her left out the back door. After ten minutes I started to get impatient. Getting out of the car I walked to the back door but it was locked. There was a widow off to one side and there was a light coming from it. I moved a large trash can over so I could stand on it and look inside. Mothers had moved into this new store since I have been away at school. I had only been in the front so did not know what was inside the window. I had to stand on my tip toes as the window was high up. But I could see well enough to see my mother standing naked just out side a narrow shower stall. I did not know she had a shower in the store. But I should have guessed as she has always been a clean freak.
When I was a kid she would wash my hand several times a day and make me change my clothes every time I came in from playing. So seeing that she had a shower was not a big surprise but seeing my mother gorgeous body was. I had no idea she had a figure like what I was looking at. Mother was tall five ten I think. Her breasts were firm large and shaped like a ski jump. They slopped down and then curved up to a rather large pointed nipple. Her shoulders were broad and her waist narrow. All this was set off to perfection by hips that were just broad enough to make everything else look very sexy. Her dark hair was pushed up and covered by one of those little plastic things to keep it dry. But the other patch of dark hair was long and dripping wet. She had a wide patch of hair forming a dark vee trailing down between her legs. He legs were long a little thin but still had a good shape to them. They kept her fine firm ass off the floor and it was a fine ass. If I don't know anything else about women I do know about asses. Mother's ass was plump and solid as a rock. I knew she worked out but god she was as solid as I am. She has the most beautiful body I have ever seen on any female regardless of age.
I stood there ogling my mother as if I had never seen a naked female form before. I had one hand on the window ledge and the other on my erection. I was standing on tip toes looking at my mother and gripping my erection as if it were going to run away if I did not get a grip on it. Then as I watched her dry off she did the sexist thing I had ever seen in my life. She put the heavy towel between her legs and worked it back and forth rubbing it wildly across her pussy. It was almost like masturbating. Drying her own body was like some kind of religious risquΓ© ritual honoring her fine physique. I felt my hardness grow to the point it hurt. But I was not about to get down till I could not longer see her beautiful form. That was when she stepped through the door into another room turning out the light as she went.
When she came out I was sitting in the car my breathing back for normal as well as my erection. As she emerged from the building I got out came around and opened the car door for her. She was dressed to a "T" and she was still gorgeous even with cloths on.
We did not go straight home she wanted to show me a new restaurant so we headed off up Charity hill to park in a wide open space that was once the finest place in the county to come with a girl to park and spark. Almost all the fine large trees were gone but I must say the building was petty spectacular for a small country town.
We were seated off to one side of the dance floor. There was a three piece band playing softly and the place was packed. The lights were low and there was a soft murmur of voices that seen to float just above my head. Our first order of drinks came before we ordered our meal. The second round came before the meal was ready and the third was served just as the table was cleared. Mom reached across touching my arm softly "Robert dance with your mother will you?" she was smiling and there was a bright twinkle in her eyes I had never seen there before. The smile was broad yet her teeth did not show. Her hand moved to my wrist as she started to stand. We floated around the floor to the music our bodies molded together as if we were one. It was as if the drinks were taking hold of us both and we were just letting it happen with out resisting.