Rubbing the towel across her head in the bent over position caused her tits to again swing back and forth in front of me giving me a clear view of them. It was an awesome sight as I took it all in and thus I understood why mom always wore baggy clothing on. Mom bless her had enormous areoles which were at least 4 inches across and pulled her large nipples into a point like a volcano. I was delirious at this point and didn’t want mom’s show for me to end, but it soon did as mom still bent forward began to wrap the towel around head like a turban and then proceeded to stand up straight, still completely naked in front of me with nothing covering her..
It must of only been 2 seconds at most but it felt like a lifetime as I waited for the inevitable bollocking from mom as she took a breath to stop herself getting giddy from leaning over for so long then put her head down to look at what she thought was dad. My and mom’s hearts both skipped a beat and our stomachs turned over as me and mom’s eyes locked.
“Ooohhh! . . . Shit! . . . Mat! . . . Shit! . . . Shit!” mom squealed as she fell to her knees trying unsuccessfully to cover her fanny with one hand and her tits with an arm.
“Erm! … erm! … what are you doing here? … I! … I! … erm! … I thought that you were ya dad!” mom stated, falling over her words from the shock and realisation that I’d seen everything.
“Soz mom, I wanted to say something but … but!” Mom interrupted me.
“Erm … it’s ok! it’s not your fault I shouldn’t be going around like this, don’t get worrying about it, you’ve done nothing wrong!”
With that mom got back up onto her feet still trying to cover herself and then stepped off the towel.
“Mat!, how about picking this towel up and helping to wrap it around me?” I did what mom asked of me, even looking away in politeness as mom walked into the open towel.
Mom then went into the kitchen to make herself a cup of tea while she composed herself. A little later she came back in with her tea and apologised again.
“Sorry about that Mat, as I said that was my fault, the thing is I don’t want you to worry about what happened” mom exclaimed as she continued to fret about doing me some mental damage to me despite little knowing that for me it was a truly wonderful experience. With her apology out the way mom relaxed as she finished off her tea then went to bed. A few minutes later I then heard dad pissing himself with laughter as mom told him what had happened.
As I sat there next to mom she again helped me drink some more tea then got up and put the TV on to entertain me while she went about her housework. While I awkwardly switched channels with my exposed fingertips with the remote resting on my lap I went over the things mom had said to me. It then dawned on me what a lucky situation I had found myself in. Sure! I’d be naked in front of mom and it would be of course embarrassing but after a while I’d get used to it. It was the fact that mom would have to touch me up every day in the shower, and not only that she’d be totally in the buff when doing it.