.I remember how this all started,, the first time i saw her naked.. she was about 48yo at the time and staying with us for a week. We lived in a diffe...ent town at the time and she was visiting us..Jean always took a shower about 9AM every morning. I had a hole drilled in the floor next to the vanity in the bathroom.. it came up between a piece of molding around the vanity and gave me a great view of the shower..I waited till she went into the bathroom and quickly went to the basement.. stood. Even if I could, I think I would always end up choosing the one I already have. “Yeah, I am sure mom,” I answered her with a smile. “I don’t have enough clothes to wash yet, but I would love to hang out and maybe chat. It has been a while since we have really had a good mother daughter talk.” “That sounds wonderful sweetie,” my mother said with great excitement in her voice. “I would really like that. With your father and brothers out fishing for the day, it will really give us a chance to. “Better than I have in a while,” he smiled at her, “a hot shower would be very welcome after a good rest.” “It’s all yours,” she motioned. He excused himself into the room with no door and let the warm water blast over his body. His penis sprung back to attention seeing the very beautiful, very naked redhead. He didn’t have to use much of his imagination to really work out his sexual frustration and a few moments later, his semen was mixing with the hot water running down the drain. He tried to. It was now perfectly reasonable to strike up a relationship with her, and she felt the same.We met in the budget-priced restaurant of a once-good hotel on the edge of town. I was early as usual and was sitting at the table watching the door when she breezed in, overdressed in a silver satin dress that she might have bought for a wedding.She was beaming, of course, because that’s her default setting, and I beamed back because she just made it feel like everything was all right. She was a human.