Elizabeth was eighteen-years-old, six feet tall, slim, with long flowing blonde hair which whilst at work was tied back in a bun, a young sweet and in...ocent looking face, but was very fit and athletic and she certainly felt and looked strong and authoritative.Elizabeth went over to the granny woman and demanded, “How dare you come to the beach.”The granny woman looked up and replied arrogantly, “It’s my choice to come to the beach and sunbathe. I am not affecting anyone else.”Elizabeth was. I inhaled deeply; gawd her scent was intoxicating. I put them in my pocket and walked back into the kitchen. “Better. Now sit down and eat.” I was famished from last night and wolfed down my breakfast. I watched as my mom was finishing hers. Her robe as half open and her beautiful breasts were spilling out and jiggling as she ate. I could also see the lips of her pussy against her sheer panties as her legs were slightly parted. I felt my cock stir again.“Mom…”“Robby stop. Before you. I finally decided that watching Carol 24/7 was foolish. If she was going to cheat, she was on her own and would have to answer to Roger if she was careless and got caught again.It was a beautiful day, bright and warm. I got out the new bathing suit I had bought and convinced Bobby to go up to the pond with me and have a picnic and swim. I thought it would also give me a chance to ride my new bike. Bobby was all for it. Wearing a pair of hiking boots, jeans and a long sleeve shirt over my. I playfully smacked it and told him to move as I stood up and went into the bathroom with him. Realizing I intended to take a shower with him, he started to grin. The grin got bigger with each inch my board shorts dropped.Finally, naked together, we stepped in the shower. He was a little excited and his dick started to swell just a bit. He grabbed a thing of soap and started massaging my back slowly, shoulders first. I relaxed. The guy was good. His hands were firm and yet gentle. I let out a.