Marcus had a small tarp on the boat and we made a tent out of it. At least we had a place to sleep tonight. It wasn’t much bigger than the king bed we had been in before but now there were three of us. I had a feeling it was going to be crowded.
When we got it set up I asked the question we had all been afraid to ask. When would someone come looking for us? The news was what I expected. No one knew where we were. We had just cruised around from island to island and of course Marcus didn’t have a radio on the old boat. No one even knew we were leaving. It didn’t look good.
The island was bigger than it looked. We found fresh water the next day and different things that were eatable. At least we wouldn’t starve to death once the boats rations were gone. Once everything was set up we really had nothing to do but look for food, and try to stay cool. Even with my bikini on I was still hot. Marcus wore nothing but the cut off pants and I was sure there wasn’t anything under them but him. his package was too easy to see. It never seemed to get smaller. Charlie was dressed the same way and I thought he shouldn’t be getting a hard on because I was his mother. It was still flattering.
With very little privacy getting a bath was hard to do. Marcus would walk to the stream each morning and bathe. With all the creepy crawly things around I wasn’t about t go alone to bathe. I couldn’t ask Marcus although he volunteered to go with me. Yea, like I was going to do that. Charlie went with me.
When we got to the pool I told Charlie that he could wait down the trail while I bathed and then I would wait for him. He just looked at me and stripped off his shorts. Marcus wasn’t the only on with nothing else on under them. He wasn’t hard but he was a little down there. “Charlie what are you doing?”
“Getting ready to get a bath.”
“But you are naked in front of your mother.”
“Mom, you have seen me naked all my life.”
“Yea but not since you have,” I looked down at him,” filled out”.
“You saw me just the other day.”
“Well you were not in the same condition then.”
“Come on and get your bath, I will scrub your back.”
“I don’t think so, I’ll wait until you are finished and go back down the trail.”
He laughed, “I would just come back after you get naked. Mom you aren’t hiding much in that bikini anyway. Marcus and I have both had an eye full. Come on take it off I want to see how hot my Mom is.”
“You are not suppose to see hot I am.” He knew I wasn’t mad about him seeing me and he was more or less making a game of I will show you mine if you will show me yours. All kidding aside I really didn’t mind him seeing me. I slipped the top off and the bottoms followed. I was facing him and didn’t make any effort to turn away or hide from him. “Where is the soap?”
He did wash my back but I stopped him when he wanted to move around front. I washed his back and he turned around to face me. “You can wash my front.”
“I don’t think so. you are a big boy you can wash yourself.”
“I know but it would be a lot more fun if you did it.”