"Ready to go, honey? The ocean looks great!"
You open your eyes to see Mom peering eagerly out the hotel room's window.
Groaning, you mutter "I'm not even awake yet..." as you groggily pull the covers over you.
"Day one and you're already tired? ${character.name}, I didn't bring you along just to sleep, you know?" Mom lectures as she pulls the covers right back. "C'mon, hurry before it gets crowded."
"Alright, alright, just give me a minute," you mutter as you crawl out of bed.
***
The two of you make the short walk down to the beach, and soon enough, you arrive. The Danish summer is warmer than you thought—despite the cool sea breeze, the heat of the sun feels comfortably warm. Looking around, Mom was right about the crowd. A few sparse umbrellas or chairs dot the shore, and a few heads bob in the water in the distance.
Finally, Mom picks out a spot and lays out her chair. You do the same, and recline for a moment, appreciating the salty breeze.
Mom, removing her shirt, asks "Aren't you gonna get in?" You do a double-take as you realize she's topless, her large, weighty breasts swinging free.
In shock, you sputter and babble before Mom asks "Are you okay?"
"You forgot to wear your bikini top again!" you whisper, flustered.
Giggling, Mom says "No, I didn't forget! It's fine here!"
Looking around, you spot, sure enough, a nude woman reclining underneath one of the nearby umbrellas.
Shaking your head indignantly, you ask "You took me to a nude beach?"
"Actually, it's called a 'clothing-optional' beach," she corrects. "That's how they do it here!"
Crossing your arms and looking away, you ask "Aren't you afraid of people staring?"
"No, everyone's nude here, silly!" she laughs, putting her hands on her wide hips. "They might stare at you if you're the odd one out, though!"
"This is insane," you pout, not moving.
Pulling off her shorts, Mom grins as you look away, "Hey, 'when in Rome', as they say!"
The cool sea wind caressing her naked body, she contentedly says "