Seconds and eventually minutes ticked by. There was the faint sound of wind from outside, the occasional and familiar low creek and groaning of the ho...use settling, and finally my own rhythmic breathing. I was just about to give up and surrender back to sleep when I heard it. It was only for a moment, at the very edge of my hearing, and then I lost it – breathing at a rhythm different than my own.All of a sudden sleep was the farthest thing from my mind. Fear focused and sped up my thoughts. "Would I lie? Your cock and balls were hanging out for everyone to see. And your mom sure didn't seem to mind. Actually, she seemed to be enjoying the show."Then quickly added, "I don't think she cares if are nude." Well, I am a little nervous. After all, she is my mom, you know."Mike insisted we wear towels around our waists, just in case. I was irritated by Mike's silliness and was sorely tempted to walk out stark naked and put an end to his squawking.When we reached the pool area the both of. Should I tell him now, or better to tantalize him with one more layer?I walked near him, undid his belt and then pulled the hook of his trouser.Then I pulled the zip down and let his pants drop. I could see his undie swollen with his hard cock rearing to be set free.I slowly squatted and pulled his underwear down. His cock sprang out like a large arrow, angry and throbbing. The fore skin half drawn back and the one eyed monster looking at me. His balls were hanging loose – may be because it was. I looked at Naomi, ‘Round about now I think,’ I said grinning. Everyone was now looking up at the hotel, where Bob stood on the balcony, ‘I’m going to be a Father,’ he yelled. Scattered applause and shouts of encouragement echoed across the bay. I felt a hand on my shoulder, Trudy knelt and kissed Naomi then me. ‘Congratulations, Nanny and Grandad,’ she whispered, before patting us and walking up the beach. ‘I hope to God I can be as brave as her and Marlah at their age, walking about topless.