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The rest of that day went as ordinary. We had a fantastic time all together doing everything my MIL Abbey and I had discussed during our time on the beach.

Nothing was out of order, except that I couldn’t stop thinking about her body. Would I ever see it again? Would there be more, or was that it?

Early the next morning I was up and heading to the camp showers. The showers were six open air stalls. Each stall was about eight feet long. The walls were tall to ensure complete privacy, but the ceilings were open to the sky.

When you walked in there was a small wood bench, a shelf and some hooks. Halfway in was a shower curtain and then the shower.

I wondered if I was early I could avoid the lines, but I was wrong. Each stall was full and there were a few people waiting.

Abbey was at the back of the line.

It was nice to not wait alone. We talked about the plans for the day as more people lined up behind us. I couldn’t stop thinking about the day before. I held my towel in front to hide my cock tenting my shorts.

Abbey’s time came and she turned and grabbed my hand. “Come in with me. I’m not washing my hair so I will be quick.”

She pulled and I followed.

Once inside she set her clean clothes on the shelf, hung her towel and began to strip. I followed suit. I wanted to be naked with her again.

She stepped into the shower side and turned on the water. She never pulled the curtain closed. I think it was on purpose.

I sat on the little bench and watched as she washed her body. I was hard and gently stroking. I figured after the previous day’s activity she understood and wouldn’t mind.

“You might as well get in here too,” she said. “It would be quicker.”

I wondered to myself, what would be quicker? Did she want more? Is she torn because I’m married to her daughter? Is she just a sex-positive nudist and this is all innocent in her mind? I had no idea, but I got up and got in the shower with her.

I was in the water as she was washing her body. It wasn’t a small space, but we were definitely rubbing on each other. And there was no way around my erection.

She was back in the water rinsing and I was standing in front of her soaping up. That’s when I felt her hands grab my cock. She made sure it was covered in soap and was stroking me again.

We both smiled as I continued to wash.

She pulled me into the water and slid behind me. She reached around with her right hand and continued to jerk me. I reached back and twirled my fingers in her bush. I wasn’t sure what touching she was comfortable with, but I figured this was a good place to begin.

She pressed her body against my back and held me tight as we both played. I figured this was it, which was fine by me. We played like this in the hot water until the moment came.

“Are you close,” she asked.

“Very,” I said.

She let go and came around in front of me. She put some more soap on her hands and grabbed my dick again. She pulled in close and restarted jerking faster.

I was staring at her tits bouncing as she stroked me. I blew my first line of cum and she pulled us together. She still had my cock in her right hand but her left hand went around to my back and pulled me in like a hug.

I put my arms around her and she laid her head on my chest as I continued to shoot cum all over both of us. It was an insane moment of ecstasy and a sexy confusion. I didn’t know what was going on, I just knew I loved it.

We both giggled as I finished. We held on to each other for a couple minutes as the water poured over us and my dick went limp. She cleaned us both off, then kissed my cheek and stepped out to dry off. I followed close behind.

We got dressed and she exited first to make sure the coast was clear. I followed when she said to and we went about the rest of our day like nothing happened.

NSFW: yes

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