She was in there for some time and I heard all the usual toileting noises and when she finally emerged I was careful to be engrossed in the newsletter... This morning Mom was wearing her nightie and she went straight to the dresser and slipped her shorts on without removing it first and then she turned her back to me to put on her blouse and I saw that she had put on her underwear in the bathroom. I had moved forward slightly to give me a view past the closet but Mom was so intent on not meeting. “You do dance slowly better than fast,” I whispered in her ear. “And your cologne is perfect for you.” I nuzzled her ear and felt her shiver in pleasure. Oh! This was happening faster than I had hoped.“Thank you, sir! I haven’t worn this fragrance in ages. It’s called Inferno II. I’m glad you like it.”“I love it, Karen! It’s my new favorite scent.”I pulled Karen a tad bit closer and giggling, she easily molded herself against me.“Oooh! The wine is making me feel free and sexy.”“That’s not the. ’ In an eye blink, an instant, the iceberg disappeared. The room seemed to warm and brighten. She smiled not just with her mouth but with her eyes. ‘Thank you, Mr. Connors. Please call me Lorraine. You’re entitled to an explanation. You’ve just heard ‘the talk’. I assure you, it wasn’t pleasant for me either, but people sometimes come in with unreasonable expectations that have been generated and promoted by my peers.’ There was again that hint of disdain when she said ‘peers.’ She continued,. "But you especially like it when someone else is getting to see them too. Isn't that right?" she added. "Shit yeah!" I exclaimed, "Sixteen years old and a hot body just screaming to be shown off? Damn straight, I like it!" Charlene had to be mightily turned on. She knew she had an audience and had just been cleared to put on a show. She got up from the dressing table and, totally naked, walked over to the window. For some time, she stood there, nearly facing on to the window - and of course.