" Mom unwrapped her sleeping bag from round herself, pushed it to me and began to crawl out of the tent.I was shocked to see that she was just dressed...in a tee-shirt and a pair of white cotton panties as I had thought that she would have either another pair of shorts or a pair of jeans on. My mouth instantly went dry and I feasted my eyes on the sight of her bum poking up covered in just thin white material that was pulled into the crack between her cheeks. My cock was as hard as rock. I found myself concentrating on the movements of one particular red-haired dancer. The hair on her head lashed furiously as her head whipped around. Her flying skirt confirmed that she was indeed a natural redhead. A sudden cheer from the assembled crowd of ladies shocked me. They had observed my member rise from its recumbent position. When I knew the cause of the cheer I was embarrassed and my member became flaccid again to the sound of a groan in unison. Unfortunately for me, the redheaded. I think that's a good idea. Just to make sure, you know." I was smart enough to know that my response would end the conversation and give them some confidence that I wasn't being uncooperative. I knew I was acting very differently from the son they knew back in the day, but I had a different outlook on life now, and I was hoping they could get used to it.With the tools and techniques available at the time, I was sure they wouldn't find anything wrong with me, and I could easily concoct a story. As I was taking deep breaths I heard a knock on the door leading outside and I got up, unlocked it, and slowly opened it to see him staring down at me.He came inside and shut the door behind him, leaving us alone in the room together. He hardly spoke but was quick to move close to me, pulling me into his body as he reached behind me and began squeezing and playing with my ultra smooth ass. He spread the cheeks and fingered me a little which caused me to moan very softly. Taking my hand in.