Follow her:

Inside the mall you keep your head down, you don’t think anyone is paying you any attention, but you’re still embarrassed. You just follow your mom as she leads you to a store.

You don’t need to look up to read the sign as you walk in. You had sheepishly stolen glances at the store for most of your life anytime you passed it at the mall, Silent Vice. It was the mall’s best lingerie store as far as you knew, it always smelled like flowers, and chocolate any time you passed, inside was even more intense.

You follow as your mother walks by a few displays of very revealing lingerie, some of it little more than straps, other outfits were sheer, some lace. She snaked her way through the sexy displays to a section you didn’t know existed, that was much more modest and regular. Still exotic enough for you to blush.