I turned around. But I can see her from the window glass in front of me. She took off her bathrobe. She was wearing her bra and panty. They were sexy....Her body turned me on. Suddenly I got many naughty thoughts in my mind. But she is my mom and I stopped thinking naughty about her.But I can’t close my eyes because she is too sexy with her bra and panty. She took her jeans and a t-shirt and wore them. I got boner by watching the whole thing. She asked me, “Why you are wearing party wear? You. She reached into her pocket and took out her purse. Stuffed inside was a bundle of twenty pound notes."I have three hundred pounds here," she said handing them to us before we had even agreed to anything. "I'd like you to take me out to that island over there."The island she was referring to was a large rock about five miles out from shore. We had been fishing around it all day and was looking forward to going home for a shower but I found myself unable to say no. It wasn't the money. I just. ”“Oh phooey. I thought I had gotten better. I’d been practicing before barging in. I guess I was just surprised at seeing the suit in person and hearing your voice coming from that body,” she turned to Carter. “I thought there was going to be a voice changer in the suit.”“There will be. Just give it time to adjust to its new user,” Carter said.“Why did you tell her Carter?” I asked.He shrugged, “I didn’t tell her. Not exactly. It happened a couple of weeks ago. I had every intention of not. I couldn't get over how incredibly turned on I had gotten sniffing my brother's cummed-in shorts.I thought about what had happened and what it meant. Was I actually a closet pervert and didn't know it until now? What would my family think if - God forbid - they would find out? St. Louis is right smack dab in the middle of the Bible Belt and people here are ultra-conservative; they don't go in for the wild sexual kinks and quirks found in more free-thinking and adventuresome places. They.