She then turned and started to work on the gear that had just been piled on the dock next to the boat, but before she did, she looked back at me with ... wicked smile and said, “Don’t lose that number.”I wasn’t sure exactly how to take her comment but I said, “I’ll be careful with it” and I was damn careful with it until we got back to Christian’s house where I quickly wrote it down on paper.After talking the idea of getting a scuba license over with Christian, we then went to his mom. Now, this. I went inside and I was shocked to see my mom’s heels were outside his bedroom and the door was partially open.Suddenly, I heard my mother’s phone ring it was dad on call. As I went a little more near, I was up for the shock of my life. My mom was lying completely naked on the bed. Her legs were apart and I could see her pink shaved pussy.Her boobs were quite big and her nipples were brown and looked hard. I saw her bra lying on the floor and panty on the table. I could not see my friend Adil. Same outcome.Often though, one would want to do more and I studied carefully as she raised her skirt and straddled him. I would sit there, desperately wishing that it was my cock that was going into her.But Mum was a strict disciplinarian. It started when I was a teenager. She caught me looking at some pictures of her that I’d found. They were filthy and I was enjoying it.“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” she asked, snatching the pictures from me. I was confused and didn’t know. As I looked him over I could see through his tank-top that he had large biceps, a decently large chest, and chiseled abs and legs to match. "Oh, I'm Allen by the way." "Nice to meet you, I'm Jennifer." It must have been obvious that I was getting sore from all my weight lifting because he suddenly offered, "Well, Jennifer, how about a massage?" Normally I would have declined, but right then a massage sounded amazing. "Sure," I said as he helped me up. He then led me over to a door near the back.