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Subject: Re: Don't be silly, she's just a little girl! Author: to Sean [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 13:06:10 02/26/26 Thu Author Host/IP: 51.158.254.169 In reply to: Sean 's message, "Re: Don't be silly, she's just a little girl!" on 14:59:51 02/09/26 Mon Changing clothes under the cover of parked cars around wild beaches is quite common situation. This summer I became an unwitting witness to a situation involving a mother and her two children - a boy of about 13 and his sister a few years younger. Driving along the coastal road, I received an email that I had to respond to promptly. I parked my SUV on the shoulder between several beachgoers' cars in the nearby lagoon, scattered under the loose shade of a few low trees and bushes. I turned off the engine and moved to the back seat, where the heavily tinted windows of the car provided enough darkness for me to see the tablet screen well. I poured myself an ice coffee from a thermos and got down to business. Not long after, I noticed a woman of about 35 approaching, accompanied by a boy and a younger girl, apparently brother and sister. It turned out that I had parked next to their car, about 10 steps away from me. All three of them were wearing bathing suits. It seemed that the boy had just come out of the sea, because water was still dripping from his swimming shorts. The two females took out light beach dresses from the car and put them on over their obviously dry bathing suits, while the boy jumped around them, trying to get rid of the water and sand that had stuck to his body. After they both finished getting dressed, the girl sat in the back seat and started fixing her hair, while the mother took a towel from the car and made the boy come to her. That's when I realized that I was about to witness an impromptu striptease. None of them suspected my presence a few meters away, and I tried not to attract their attention. The boy was slim and athletic with an even suntan. The mother began to dry his hair with the towel and remove the sand and drops of water from his shoulders, chest and back, forcing him to turn with his face and back to me and the girl in the car. She had finished her outfit and was now watching with interest what was happening meters away from her. Anticipating what would happen in the next seconds, I felt the familiar sensation of butterflies in the lower part of my stomach. During this time, the mother, who had finished drying the upper half of his body, with a sharp movement pulled the drawstring of his shorts and pulled them down to his knees. The boy looked surprised, but did not resist his mother, who made him free himself from the wet garment. He obviously felt ashamed to be completely naked in front of his mother and sister, trying to cover his private parts with the palms of both hands. Of course, this did not work, because cleaning this very area of ​​the adhering sand and water was his mother's goal. Annoyed by his attempts to hide, which interfered with her efforts, she forcibly removed his hands and continued to clean him, wiping the sparse tuft of pubic hair around his penis with the towel. These actions seemed to increase his discomfort and he pulled the towel from his mother's hands and continued to wipe himself, leaving her to critically observe his actions. Turning his back on his mother and sister, he stood facing me, giving me a perfect front view of his penis that had begun to rise slightly. The white, never-sun-exposed, delicate skin contrasted sharply with the chocolate tan of his thighs and chest, and the sparse, delicate hairs at the base of his penis enhanced the feeling of innocence and added an incredible erotic charge to the situation. After removing a few small pieces of mussels stuck to the cheeks of his ass with her palm, she examined him critically, turned him several times with his face and back to her, took out a pair of dry shorts from the car and handed them to him. And while, trying to keep his balance and stepping from foot to foot, the poor boy tried to put on his dry shorts, his mother picked up the fallen towel from the ground and, demonstrating an unconvincing concern for his privacy, spread it out, hiding him from the passing cars on the road. Her concern seemed so inappropriate and false, because while she was hiding him from the passing cars, she was holding him completely naked with his private parts exposed in front of her and his sister. It was probably a family of dominant single mother who didn't care much about her recently pubescent son's privacy. I know quite a few mothers who don't want to accept that their boy is becoming a young man and see him as their little boy. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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[> [> [> [> Subject: Re: Don't be silly, she's just a little girl! Author: Sean [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 04:50:25 03/01/26 Sun Author Host/IP: 76.195.201.31 Yes you got an eyeful. I was one of those boys walking to lagoon in flipfloips and a towel with boys and girl in a one piece on walk. I think we used ocean most of the time. I had to keep track of younger boys so dressed the same as them. Honestly no one cared what we did and there was no ordinance of nudity on beach on federal land. No idea that the rules are now. As a boy under 12 back then you just went naked and girls saw a lot of penises. Everyone managed to survive. What was more eye=opening is towel was cover up for walk back to car but more a suggestion for boys. We would rinse under shower pole outside and side on towel for ride home. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]