She's thrown me for a loop and I'm not sure what she has in mind just yet. I just let myself admire her naked beauty. When she turns away from me, I g...t a good view of her rear. It is just as I thought it would be without her booty shorts to hide her behind. How lovely it is. Beautifully heart-shaped. “And, um, what was it you wanted to do a few years ago,” I ask, still not wanting to assume anything. I feel like I'm dreaming and if I am, I don't want to wake up yet. This is by far the best. So I kept going and the words just kept pouring out of me. It was morning before I knew it and the dawn chorus of birds broke into my consciousness with their insistent and constant chirping and the sound of the breakers hitting the beach. I hate being distracted. I think it may have something to do with the touch of ADD that I have.Well it was finished, apart from doing a spell check and another read, but the words were there. I租 got them down and out. I felt great and gave up a big sigh.Just. I returned his passionate kiss as his fingers slipped between my legs to find me hot and very wet. The boy stroked my clitoris as if he had been trained by the best and I gasped and shivered violently as my orgasm hit.It was the first orgasm between us, it had come so easily and had left be shocked and thrilled - my body and mind would open to what my son offered. I do not think my husband had ever given me an orgasm in the total of our marriage.Then my son lay waiting next to me until I. "So, never seen you here before! Come here often? What's a nice woman like you doing in a place like this? Any other cheesy lines you haven't heard yet tonight?" Like I said, I excel at making a fool of myself. I was in good form.She said "Hi," I asked if I could sit down, we went through formal introductions (Me Mike, You Amy, She Shelly) and began stumbling through small talk. The stumbling included her tossing her drink onto the floor, where it found it's place amongst the sawdust and I.