Looking at the group photos, it was clear that they were a bunch of legal professionals looking to relax. Despite their laid back beach attire, they still had the appearance of being well-educated and a bit wonky. That’s not a bad thing. That’s just the type of women they are. There was nothing but smiles on their faces as they posed on the resort and beach.
On the third night, I received an email from my mother. It was titled Greetings from So Cal
I clicked open the email and read it:
I hope everything is okay at home. We’re all having a great time here. I’ll tell you more when I get back. Here are some pictures.
love mom
With a simple click, everything was downloaded. There were 68 images total, which meant that my mother had another fun day with her friends. And with that many images, I only wanted to skim through it. After all, I expected the pictures to be all the same anyway. All of the previous pictures were mostly of the same things.
I scrolled down and I was right. More pictures of the ocean, the beach, trees, the resort, and her friends. I nearly closed the file, but I continued scrolling down anyway.
That’s when a particular image caught my eye. I enlarged one of the pictures and I couldn’t believe what I saw. My mother’s 50 year old legal mentor was topless on the beach with a smile on her face. It was the most natural thing in the world to that lady. She was a very nice person and I couldn’t believe that I had just seen her topless. Her breasts sagged a little (which I didn’t mind) and she looked great for any age. More importantly, I couldn’t believe that my mother had sent that to me, or even taken that picture.
It must have been a mistake.
I scrolled down, wondering what other surprises I might find. Or, in other words, what surprises my mother must have accidentally sent me.
Like any young man, I carefully scanned the rest of the pictures for any nude images. I saw her lawyer friends topless too. They were gorgeous. And I couldn’t believe my eyes. Her young paralegal was completely nude coming out of the ocean water. It was an unbelievable set of pictures. And I was continuously surprised that my mother would take such pictures of blatant nudity from her friends.
I was aroused. Very aroused.
The final picture is what nearly caused my jaw to drop. It was a picture of all the friends topless, including the naked paralegal. The picture included my bare breasted mom smiling at the camera.
It was hard to believe that my once prudish mother would pose topless in a public area. With a smile on her face, standing next to her topless friends, she looked so brazen and comfortable with her body.
I became strangely aroused seeing her body, which was beautifully shaped and mature. Her skin was a bright shade of white. Her breasts were about average size. The shape of her breasts and body reflected her age (in a good way). Anyone who has a thing for classy older women would definitely find my mother extremely attractive.
As I stared at the topless photo of the group, there was no doubt in my mind that my mother had sent the last set of pictures by accident. She was becoming more open with herself, but there was no way she would be that open.