I stood up and as I kissed her wet mouth, my hands fondled her breasts to bring her nipples erect. I stepped back to survey the finished outfit."Undo ...he top two or three buttons," I commanded.I watched as her fingers popped the top two buttons."One more, " I said."No, please, Dear." she begged, "it'll show too much and these are people we see all the time." Do it," I demanded.That was better, the last button done up was below her bust line. She slipped her leather coat on and we walked the few. “Let’s all move over into the shade,” Charlie told them, and they moved over into the trees where they found places to sit. Charlie had a large pad of paper on an easel that he used to sketch the various kinds of ambush formations and explained how they were constructed. It was all very basic military training, but I could see a couple of the men looking around and trying to imagine how they could do any of that out among the trees and undergrowth in the area around them. Others were simply not. Both mother and I knew why they were so interested in you." I guess that qualifies as exhibitionism," admitted Mom."Not only that, you used to drop all your clothes at first chance of skinny-dipping. Don't get me wrong, we all were impressed by your don't-care attitude." But I've changed."Of course, you've changed; now you're a mother." What if I again start exhibiting those tendencies?" wondered Mom faking a laugh."No, now you've changed."I took a deep breath and replied:"Yes, now I'm not that. Taylor had been supportive when Ron started to work from home. Shefigured it might give him the opportunity to take on more of theirhousehold responsibilities. That, however, never materialized.Taylor knew that Ron was lying about being to busy to do it. He simplydid not want to be bothered with doing the tasks. She was well awarethat he had a lot of dead time that he was spending watching televisionto prepare for drafting and setting up his fantasy rosters for hisbaseball and football.