When I was a teenager (18 yeaes old) I used to undergo lots of urine infections. The doctor said that in summer I should avoid wet swimsuits
My mother was always behind me with a dry bikini bottom. She is very stubborn, and within a few seconds she was forcing me to change my bikini.
She used to cover me with a towel, but the problem is that all to often she was not aware that she was not covering me properly. I am very shy, but for her my intimacy was not important at all.
The boys of my group of friends used to stare while I was changing, and usually they could steal some glimpses of my pussy.
I was mad at my mother and at my friends. However, everytime I was willing to show more and more... It was really arousing for me. It became an obsession. I did want to show my intimacy as much as possible
As we got used to it, my mother was paying less and less attention to her towel, and my friends were staring more and more.
Sometimes, if I was changing from a onpiece bikini to another, my mother would fold her towel when my tits were still on display
My (male) friends could not believe their eyes! I could feel their erections under their trunks
I rushed to cover my titties, but I was getting more and more used to flaunting them.
Topless is usual here in Spain, but I was still a teenager, and I had never done it
Finally, one day I pretended to having forgotten my bikini top. When I took of my wet onepiece, my mother only had a dry bottom for me.
- You may have to stay topless. It's not a big deal, darling. Your friends might be very happy, indeed, don't you?
My own mother was exposing me before my fiends!!!
I took it much in my stride. I will spend the rest of the afternoon topless, for the first time
I was burning red, and for some minutes I still covered my breast with my arm as a hand bra. Eventually, I just enjoyed the stares on my erected nipples
It was my first time topless with my friends, and it was one of the best days of my life
I spent topless many other days that summer, that goes without saying, but the key issue is that I changed my bottoms so many times that eventually neither me nor my mother paid any attention to cover my pussy properly.
They got round to see as much as they wanted: as much as I wanted. Everything.
Nowadays, when I change my bottoms at the beach with a towel, I just use it to "pretend" that I want to cover me. Actually, if I wrap a towel around my wraist, it will fall down most of the times, displaying my bald pussy for everyone to see
Plausible deniability
My mother would be proud of me...
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