...Dean`s reply that he`d just gotten home from church with his wife and k**s and was about to eat lunch left me a little deflated, but I persisted. I...messaged that I was thinking of going for a quiet couple of drinks at a nearby bar, although at this stage I`m not quite dressed properly. This peaked his interest and when he asked what I was wearing right now I told him I`d send a picture. I took a selfie of my breasts bulging out from my bikini and quickly sent it to him. After waiting more. Then when I looked back at my mother again, I knew she was serious. She wanted me to remove my clothes. She wanted me to strip myself naked."Take off your clothes, Tommy," she said again. "I mean it. I'm not fucking around," she said.Another one of my longtime sexual fantasies, over the years while masturbating myself, I've imagined stripping myself naked in front of my mother and/or my aunt. Yet, now that my mother wanted me to undress, strangely enough, I felt more embarrassed than I'd felt. Hampton was as bad as his daughter. His wife left him long ago with Simone. She left without trace, probably across country now. But considering his appearance, I can guess he haven't had sex for a long time, unless he had some prostitutes... like his daughter. Mr. Hymn I had no idea about. I barely seen him and my dad cross a sentence by each other. He was always a good teacher. One of those big but hyperactive and fun loving guys. I always liked him... personality-wise. Mr. Goodsen was. Christ look at all the boats, up to 3-abreast tied up at the jetty. It looks as if half the permanent population of this district is here to look you over. The seasonal casuals will arrive on the sound at the end of next week a 3-day weekend with a national holiday on the Monday and that traditionally marks the start of the summer boating season.’ ‘Ah and you expect to re-launch Miranda in the last part of the boating season.’ ‘Yes towards the tail end of it probably. I’ll call a firm of marine.