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My Mom had this friend that lived across the stream from our ranch. She was perhaps 45 or so and dropped by to visit a lot, using a little white rowboat to come over.
Both Mom and this woman wore those sack dresses, flour used to come in those and women out in the country saved the material to make clothes out of.
One day I was walking towards the corrals, and the two of them were sitting out in the yard on the grass. They paid no attention to me, I glanced up and saw the woman's legs were open and she had her ankles crossed, the sack dress hiked up well above her knees.
No underwear and she had a huge bush down there!
I must have gone back and forth a dozen times, pretending to be working on some chores..
Then Mom called down and asked me to pick some Blackberries, those were everywhere on our place. So I got a bucket and went picking, down below of course. I had a perfect view from maybe 20 feet away.
Mom didn't notice but later as the woman headed home with a bucket full of berries, she grinned at me and asked me if I liked that.
I blushed and stammered and denied everything, she told me she knew what I was doing, leaned down and kissed me on the cheek.
Then she told me if I ever wanted a real good look to come over some afternoon and laughed.
I never did though, too scared.