“ this should be our secret – right?”Him- yes it will be , I should go now byeOk thanks a lot – I saidHe went towards door and I went to the t...ble to light a smoke. I lit up and turned and he was gone leaving the door open. He was too surprised at what had happened. I was standing there wearing my bra with pads and nothing else and the room door was open. I went towards the door to close it.I just remove the bra pads, wear a t-shirt and shorts quickly. I go towards door to close it and I am. “I don’t want to sit here and be hit on all night. Where can we go?”Lucille shrugged.“Come to my place,” I said, the gallant knight protecting the virtue of two fair maidens.“Sounds good to me,” Wenny said without enthusiasm.Ten minutes later we were sitting around the little table on my balcony overlooking a different beach. It was now dark and the air was still and peaceful. We were drinking rum and Coke, aka Cuba Libre, as Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers’ Shadow of a Doubt rocked. I was nude; I had stopped wearing boxers to bed on nights when Dan was out of town. Sometimes I woke before mom came in, and just laid there waiting for her, my erection stiff in anticipation of her arrival. This morning she had woken me. She loved to caress my hair, twisting the long curls in her fingers. It felt good, half awake, my mom’s warm body next to mine while she played with my hair. With her other hand she cupped my scrotum, gently hefting the weight of it in her warm hand. I loved. She was clearly still quite young, although fairly tall and slim, her chest did not seem fully womanly, she had delightful but small breasts, nipples very noticeably topping their roundness. She also seemed to have a lack of self consciousness that meant she was often comfortable wearing a t shirt with no bra underneath.Not that she really needed one as at that age they seem to be able to defy gravity but so many young girls insist on a bra as soon as they hit puberty even though there is.