"Frankie and Mandy" I said and four more eyes appeared over the cover,"Your panties are downstairs" Ok but I can't go Donna, I'm going away tomorrow w...th mum and dad" Ok Mandy, but what you can do is to get up and get dressed, I'd like a word with my son and his girlfriend, that girlfriend" I pointed at Frankie just in case she was confused.We went back downstairs then closely followed by Mandy and I gave myself the pleasure of watching her pull the tiny thong up over her sweet little. I asked if it wasn’t against the law to be topless and was told that the police just turn a blind eye to what’s going on. As Stoner put it, “There are way too many bad ass bikers for them to challenge”. So we all took off our tops and I spent the rest of the weekend, wearing only the tiny patch over my cunt or nothing, at all.As we rode off again down the road next to the beach, I became so relaxed and happy to be essentially nude in public. Not sure whether that was an actually feeling or the. He told me his name was Bobby. He asked what I was doing that day. I let him know that I was going to a friends house and he wanted to know if it was my boy friend. I had to laugh. I told him it wasn't a boy. So then he asked if I had a boy friend. I didn't, not unless you counted him, which is what I told him. He said he hoped he counted. He ended up asking me out to a movie that night. I was in heaven.Our date went great. He was a perfect gentleman as I had known he would be. The movie was. “I am not upset at finding you two together like that. It's fine with me. Don’t worry, I have been caught just like you and I know how you feel. I was young myself you know,” He said.I wondered what was coming next. This seemed all to friendly and completely different to what I thought was going to happen.Mike and I sat together on a lounge and he took my hand.Mike’s dad said, “I think I know how you feel. Believe me, I have been in your shoes myself.”Mike and I looked at each other. I was.