Swimsuit Shopping With My Mom.

When I was 15, My Mom and I went on our " Dream Vacation" together . It was 2 nights at Disney World , followed by a 5 night cruise. Mom had won a cruise for two thru a promotion that her company had run for the marketing department. We paid for the Disney trip ourselves, since it was something we always talked about doing.

As we were preparing for the vacation , we made several trips to the mall for a new wardrobe.
I really didn't like shopping with Mom all that much, she always spent way to much time looking at everything in the store. But in this case today, She had promised to buy me two pair of sneakers that I had been dying to have. So I tagged along and took it all in stride.

My Mom had an ad from the paper advertising a place called " Tropical Swimsuit Outlet" it was a discount shop and Mom could never pass up a bargain. It was a little place in a strip mall and it was so packed with racks of swimsuits you could hardly walk the aisle.

So Mom started walking around looking at everything and picked out several swimsuits, She kept asking me what I thought about this one and that one. She showed me one that was a blue, French- cut style, very sexy, And I said " I don't think that's one for you Mom" and the stuck her tongue out in fun..

So Mom grabs 2-3 swimsuits and goes to the fitting booths. There were maybe 3-4, little cubicles just big enough to turn around in and each had a curtain that you closed just like in the shower. I was just standing around minding my own business when she opened the curtain and modeled one suit for me and asked my opinion. Then she says don't go away, I have two more to try on.

So I stood just outside the booth leaning up against the wall, when Mom closed the curtain it stayed open about a inch or so on my end. She stood there with her back to me and took off the suit, and I could see her nude, in the full length mirror she was facing. Suddenly shopping had just become interesting for me.

My Mom was 36 years old, about 5 '3" and had great 34 D boobs, ( she had gotten a boob job about 5 years before , right after she and Dad divorced) and she was beautiful. I kinda looked around and the place was not busy, so I kept on peeking in the booth as she slipped into another suit.

The she tried on that blue French cut number, She put on the bottom first and turned to see in the mirror, how it fit her butt making a few adjustments, with her boobs about 3 feet from my face, Then she says ,"Honey bring me this suit in a size 8-10, this is too tight"

She opened the curtain a few inches to hand me the suit and was shocked to see me standing right there. She was nude and she giggled and said " Oops sorry" . I gave her the larger suit and watched as she tried it on without closing the curtain completely, As she was trying it on, she kept talking to me and I figured she knew I was looking.

After she put it on and was checking herself in the mirror, She said " Oh boy, I really like this one". I responded and said, " I think you look great in it Mom." She laughed and said " Oh yeah, you're just being nice, you haven't even seen it on me". And I whispered back with my face peeking in the curtain and said " You wanna bet" !

Then the icing on the cake was when she bought me the two pair of sneakers I had been dreaming of. That was the best damn shopping trip ever !