first time I met one of my friends' mother

The very first time I met one of my friends’ mother was also first time I was flashed.
I had gone round to my pal’s house (we were both 14/15). He lived alone with his mum but she didn’t seem to be home when we got there. I went upstairs to the toilet only to be greeted by my friend’s mum walking along the hall in nothing but a towel! Her hair was still wet so she must have just gotten out of the shower. As she walked towards me she dropped her towel (not breaking eye contact) and walked for a little bit. I remember every detail, from her d-cup boobs jiggling slightly to her blonde bush. “Oops” she said and stopped to pick up the towel, bending down and looking at me through her legs. She went into her bedroom without another word.
Suffice it to say I was a little distracted that day and it started a lifelong love of flashing!