Inge and I had walked holding hands. On reaching the shelter, she pulled away and threw herself on the seat. Laughing and almost shouting, she declared, "God! I think I am drunk!"Josef immediately sat down next to Inge and put an arm over her shoulder. Neither he nor she looked at me. Then Josef stood up, unbuttoned his new camelhair coat and drew one arm out of the sleeve. Then he sat down close to Inge and wrapped half the coat tightly around her. He muttered something like, "One has to keep pretty girls warm."I just stood and watched. I saw that Josef's hand had slipped under Inge's arm and was cupping – unresisted – her breast.I turned and walked a few steps away, looking up the road where the bus was supposed to come. No lights were in sight. When I turned to face them to say something, they were tightly locked together. Inge had turned towards him. She looked smiling down at his hand under her skirt as it moved up and down her thigh. They were silent. I was no longer there for. And stayed away all day. I wanted her to stew a bit before I gave her my 'nude beach' sales spiel.I bought two wigs that day. Some body paint. Some weird sunglasses – a man's pair and a woman's. A wide brimmed hat. A beard. Fake moustaches. More than enough stuff to disguise two nude bike riders. To disguise a mother and her son.It was just after eleven at night when I finally got home. I'd been in my room for only about five minutes before mom appeared in my doorway. She found me sitting at my desk facing my computer. All I had on were a pair of boxer shorts. I'd been waiting for her. I'd already started up my laptop and opened the home page of the Onancock Nudist Society.Mom didn't knock before entering my room. "I want to talk to you," she imperially directed as she marched through the door that I'd purposely left open. When I looked up I couldn't miss the fire in her eyes. She'd clearly been saving it up all day. She didn't even noticed my state of undress."Good," I said amiably,.
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