Not wanting to have any more additions to my family I had my tubes tied, and when that procedure settled down, I found out my husband was leaving me a...d this left me feeling horny and horny for cock, and with my sons constant flirting with me in the house over the weeks getting more naughty I could tell that my young 18 year old son, still wanted to fuck me, and to be honest I still wanted to fuck him.My son and I have not spoken to each other about this, there is no need to talk about this, I. We'll give it a try."That smile beamed my way again as she bounced on her toes. "Thank you. This is so cool. I couldn't park this close to class. When can I move in?"I laughed, "As soon as you're ready to start vacuuming." Tomorrow?"I nodded.We quickly settled into a routine. I noticed that the kitchen was always clean when I got home. The place always seemed to be picked up and the dust bunnies were permanently banished. Once a week clean clothes would show up in a basket on my bed. They. We got to the water edge and just dabbled our feet in the water to cool down. We splashed one another and had a good old laugh about the lads back in the dunes. She said, “Wouldn't it be nice to have a barb down here tonight? We could have a nice swim in the nude as well.” I agreed. We brought with us a couple of those instant barby's with us so that was ok. We made our way back to the sand dunes only to find that the chaps were tiding up there towels etc and they said that were enjoying. Sylvia was happy to do so. How she managed to remain so cheerful while her husband was gone Marge never could figure out. But Sylvia didn't ask any questions when Marge asked her to watch her son on an occasional night.She had been determined to keep it all on the safe side. She had made it clear to anyone approaching her when she was out that all she was looking for was conversation and a chance to relax. Maybe a dance or two. No slow dances. Well, maybe just one. It had felt so good, just.