Unexpected exhibitionistic opportunity I couldn't resist

That sunny afternoon I was sitting straight up on the sun bed in my garden, having my back resting against the, almost vertical foldable part of the bed. I had my bare feet left and right next to the bed to enjoy the feeling of the grass. I was with my mind focussed and deep into the story of the book I was reading. One little detail: I was completely naked, something I do often when I am alone or with only my son at home.

Suddenly the loud voice of my son pulled me out of the story: "MOM!!!"
I looked up and saw him standing right in front of me with 3 of his friends. I was caught by surprise because my son didn't tell me he was having his friends over. I didn't know what to do and the one thing I knew was that I would not react in panic. I could have used the book to hide my boobs, but I didn't; on the contrary, I closed it slowly and put it aside on the grass. Realizing they were watching a naked woman with her legs spread eagle I got them back together on the sun bed and crossed them, to be a bit more in a decent pose. There were no clothes, bikinis, or even not a towel nearby and I didn't want to run away because that would look stupid!

I knew all 3 of them and said hello which resulted in a "hello Diane" back. "Mom, you are naked!" my son shouted at me... I said "I know darling but I am in my own garden, and naked all the time, you know that - if you would have told me they were coming I could have put my bikini on but guess it's too late now, right? "But I told you!" he argued... "If your friends don't want to see me they just have to turn around, go to another part of the garden, space enough here, or in the house, no problem, right guys? To my surprise nobody moved and my son seemed the only one to be upset. I saw the smiling faces of the late teenagers and decided to stay the way I was. One of them said, "oh my mother is sometimes also naked in our garden"... I said "See? You don't want me to get covered, right? Or do you?" They laughed and joked around and did not hesitate looking at me.

I wonder if I should feel guilty to admit I found it rather hot showing off to these young men that I saw growing up and now one by one already a lot taller than me. I checked their pants and thought I could see some bulges and wondered how those young cocks would look like. I don't know if they saw my nipples changing but the two hard pins told me I was getting horny by this unexpected exhibitionistic opportunity. My son ran into the house while the boys stayed with me and continued a little chit chat. About if we go away on holiday and where their family plans to go... the conversation did not have a fluent start. There was some stammer and stutter and clearly the look in their eyes showed they got excited but also a bit uncomfortable. But that feeling seemed to go away as quickly as it came. They could have walked away but they were nailed into the gras and showed no plans to move. Guess they wanted to seize the moment. In my honest fantasy I would have loved to "help them" learn how to have sex but I guess they were no virgins anymore around that age, almost turning 20. "My son didn't offer you something to drink?"

So I got up from the bed and asked them what they would like: water, juice or maybe a cold beer? While standing in front of them waiting for their answer I saw their eyes were scanning me from my shaven pussy to my tits and up and down - my brain told me I was doing something wrong exposing myself to them like this but the excitement I felt just standing there in front of them was too strong to ignore and not to enjoy. Every summer there is always a first time to go back naked in public on a naked beach - that feeling - to take of my clothes to be Eva after a long time getting naked in front of strangers is always like "a first time ever" - that thrill was about the same thing I felt with those 3 guys, my private little audience. While I was wondering if they found me as attractive as their young girlfriends, I heard my son running back bringing me a bikini. "Thank you sweetheart!" I said "can you bring your friends and me something to drink?" Alright he said, "but you put on that bikini first!" My sons intention was appropriate but I didn't like it. Being naked in front of these young men was my "gift of the day" and I wanted it to profit as long as possible. "Do I need to ?" I asked the young guys while swinging the black textile triangles and little ropes with my hands... "Coz you already saw everything - no use and a bit stupid of hiding now, right haha?" They all pulled their shoulders like - we don't care and one of them showed a "thumbs up". My son got really pissed off and asked the guys to come with him into the house to get their drinks. They followed him but I had the impression they preferred to stay in the garden, or maybe it was just my imagination.

I went back to continue reading my book and realized something did get a bit wet between my legs. To be sure I tested with my middle finger and yes, juice was preparing my pussy for a fuck, a fuck that would not happen that day... pity...

Nobody came back to bring me my drink so I got up to get it myself. I started to put on my bikini but then stopped and decided to probably face a new fight with my son which was worth to me to give me the chance to show off again at his friends. At the entrance I just put on my slightly heeled slippers to avoid the cold floor and went into the kitchen where I met the guys again. My son only said "mom???" I said "you didn't bring my drink so I have to get it myself coz I am thirsty"... His friends were happy to see me again and started conversations with me, I guess motivated to keep me with them as long as possible - so for sure this was a win/win for everybody (except my son). While paying constantly attention to my posture, with shoulders back and tits forward I was wondering if they knew I liked to show off naked for them? Would they already be familiar with the definition of "exhibitionistic behaviour"? After a 15 or 20 minutes conversation about nothing, I felt it was better to go back in the garden to avoid "suspicion" because never before I had so long conversations with his friends! I saw them a last time when they came to say goodbye when leaving...

After the boys were gone my son lectured me. It was not easy, because he said I did this on purpose to make him feel ridiculous in front of his friends. I asked him why would I want to make him feel that way? I couldn't say I love to be naked because I enjoy to show off in front of his friends... I also asked him if his friends said something negative. He said no. "Did they say anything?" "Yeah" he said in a slightly aggressive way: "they said I have a sexy hot looking mum!" "Hmmm, guess that is not bad, right?" Then he shut up and walked away to the TV room and didn't say a word for the rest of the evening. Next day he felt better - we laughed about it - apparently he got some more texts on his phone from his friends telling him they hope to see me naked again next time! "But mom, next time wear something ok?" I said ok, I will put on my bottom bikini part!

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