, who was around thirty and looked like a cowboy or something. The guys shared one big cabin, Annie had a small one, and Johnnie L. had his own. So ...very day we got in the truck and rode to a trail site, then busted our butts all day. It was hot, and we sweated buckets. We all noticed that Annie looked pretty damn good with sweat sticking her clothes to her. She was thin, with fairly small breasts and great legs and ass.It took about four days for the situation to get hot. That night one. ”“We’ll be fine mom, we’ll probably just do that same stuff we’d do if you were still here.”“Yeah mom we’ll be fine, we’ll just fuck all over the house, nothing special,” Rita grinned.“The funny thing is that is nothing special,” mom said as she went to close the door. “Ok, I don’t wanna come back to a big orgy in my house, whatever you two decide to do, make sure it’s just you, or take it to somebody else’s house, like the Wilson’s for instance.”“I can already see it now, Marie’s gonna get. One of the biggest of your life.'I was surprised, but thankful, that I seemed to be thinking calmly. I stood stock still, and searched her face for a clue. She looked beautiful, of course, still in her tennis dress, her hair a little mussed. She seemed energized and alert (well, of course!), and I thought I saw a tiny smile on her face."Come here, honey," she said. I was determined not to shrink.She and Daddy could send me to every psychiatrist and counselor in the world, they could put me in. “I usually sleep naked son, is that OK?” he asked and the fact that I usually sleep naked and the warmth of the hospitality I happily agreed and even took the lead by pulling my boxers off, my half hard cock sprung out and I did catch the old man take a sideways glance. I jumped on the bed giggling and quickly pulled the thin sheet over my naked body while the old man removed his boxers, OMG seeing him naked gave me flashbacks of my father again when he used to put me to bed and cuddle me until.