When he did, I took one from him and then told him to take off his wet clothes and dry off. When I said that, his eyes got real wide and he said, “...om, I’ll just go to my room and dry off and change.”“Oh no you won’t buddy-boy… you’re not going to track water all over my carpet,” I said in a mock-stern voice, and then I added, “Besides, what makes you think I can be naked in front of you and you’re too old to be naked in front of me?”With that, Paul set down his towel and reluctantly lifted. Next I pull my trousers and boxers off together and step out of them leaving it pooled on the floor. My semi hard cock twitches as I feel cold air on it, all the while I keep walking closer to the bed. I sit on the edge of the bed naked and look at your sleeping form.You are sound asleep and beautiful. I lean forward and brush the hair off your forehead and kiss it softly. You don’t stir. I give soft little pecks on your nose, ears, lips and chin as I pull the sheet lower down your body. You. The teenagers obviously knew them. That was obviously how they got to see it, and recognised MY MUM, that apparently prim and proper, middle class housewife they knew, from down the road!A copy of a video titled "Teresa's Torture" was put in our mailbox one day, addressed to Mum, with a note telling her who had seen it. It said that if she wanted them to keep quiet about it and not let it get around to people such as Dad's bosses and colleagues, our friends and the neighbourhood too, they. I was the Pied Piper of Sex. LOL I doubt their parents would consider me a good influence, but their daughters were exploring limits of their sexuality that many older girls had yet to touch. I'd been one of those girls. Until recently I'd never let a man come in my mouth. I'd wasted my teen years thinking a man's cum was 'yucky'. Lord, God... At 24 I was making up for that mistake now! This was Jason's and mine third day on Spain's Costa del Sol nude beaches and I'd lost count of how many.