I was at my high school girlfriend's house, and we were sitting around the kitchen table. Her parents had returned from vacation in the Bahamas a few days before, and they got some pictures back. I can't remember if her mom mentioned the pictures or if they were just sitting on the table, but my girlfriend and I went to look at them and her mom walked over and said, "wait a minute." She took the pictures and shuffled through them really quick pulling out 4 or 5. My 16 year old male brain and raging hormones immediately put two and two together.
She put those pictures back in the pack behind the white piece of paper they used to put in photo packs, but then she just left the pack in a pile of other stuff on the table. She didn't try to lock them in a drawer or anything.
She handed us the rest. We looked through the other pictures, and put them back in the pack. They were typical vacation pics, but some of her mom in her bikini looking pretty good. Unfortunately, my girlfriend and her mom were both right there, so I couldn't look at the other ones.
Her mom had to be pushing 50, but was in good shape. She looked great for her age with big boobs. You could tell she was really good looking when she was younger. She was also a little flirty. Not like ridiculously flirty, but kind of like the mom that wants to be friends with her daughter and her daughter's friends instead of her mom.
Anyway, fast forward a few days or a week later. My girlfriend was upstairs changing or something, and her parents weren't home yet. I went into the kitchen, got a glass of water, and sat down at the table. I wasn't even looking for it, but holy shit, the pack of photos was still right there in a pile of stuff on the table.
I gave a quick look around and grabbed the pack. The pictures I was looking for were easy to find since they were still in the back. Just as I expected, there were 3 or 4 of her topless on the beach, and to my pleasant surprise, one of her full frontal in the hotel room. It was great.
Those pictures sat on that table for at least a few more weeks, and I got the chance to look at them a few more times. I swear she wanted me to see them. It was probably my girlfriend that eventually told her that she should put them away. I thought about those pictures on many occasions.
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