Walking into the room, I realized the blinds there were still open, giving me a direct view of the deck, and the sunbathing Sandra. And now, she was d...ing exactly what she suggested she would. Her bikini top was no longer untied and draped over her titties, it was untied and completely removed. Her bottoms were not entirely removed, but she the only thing covered by the fabric was her butt, as she was sitting on it. Her nearly smooth mound was completely uncovered, allowing me a perfect view of. " Oh, that's all right," I said breezily. "No problem. It's just to ease your pain, you know." Oh, yes," Aunt Penny mumbled, "...just to...to ease the...the pain. Yes--Yes."Her fingers fumbled with the zipper, tugged it down and began to shove the brief shorts down her sexily broad hips. I helped her peel the tight garment down and then pulled the shorts down her legs and off over her feet. She crossed one thigh over the other and turned her front away from me, but in doing so exposed her. Sure enough Eric, her seventeen year old son, was peeping through the window. The curtain was a poor fit and there was enough of a gap to see through. Helen fumbled as she lifted the towel from the rail and bent at the waist to pick it up from the floor. She stayed that way for a few long seconds, her shapely backside and thighs directly in her son's line of sight, her puffy reddened sex displayed, before standing again and starting to dry herself. She found it necessary to pull her buttocks. We got out and they all hugged me.Cindy said, "I'll walk with you."Jason, after a hot wet kiss, said "I'll see you at lunch; stay cool, baby." Then off he ran to class.I was in a daze. I didn't understand why I felt the way I did. Maybe it was because I was now a woman. As we walked, Cindy was talking differently. The four of us walked and Cindy said pointing to a boy, "God, I wonder what he's like; I'll bet he's got a nice big one." Now up until yesterday she never talked like that; after all,.