"Hey, babe, nice ass! You look as good from behind as you do from the front!"Christine straightened up and turned around slowly, prepared to blast who...ver it was with a withering look of total disdain. She started to say, "I wonder how much trouble I'm gonna get into when I rip your eyeballs from your face!" But just as she finished saying that, her eyes made contact and she realized who she was speaking to.She immediately broke into a big smile. "Oh, hi, Alan! I didn't see you come in." But. "We very often come out here in the early morning for a walk along the beach ... usually naked ourselves. Not many people around here that are upset by that, unless their kids are here of course. Wish we were doing that now." So why aren't you then?" Because this time ... we did bring our son with us, along with two of his friends. They're still at the house, eating a late breakfast. Not sure our son would be too thrilled about seeing me naked," the woman said though the man chuckled."Don't be. These were the hot girls; the beauties, the popular, wealthy, well-dressed ones, with big, pendulous jiggling boobs. The ones used to getting what and whom they wanted. The same ones whose rejection and derision I endured throughout my years of college. The ones who made me feel tiny, inadequate, infantile, and sexless. But he looked critically at all of the student theses and to everyone’s astonishment, most of all mine, he singled out my work for attention from all of them.You could cut their. "Mommy can't control herself. She needs you honey. She needs her son to make her feel good again. Suck me good honey. Suck my tits real nice."What can I tell you? My dick might have been a poster child for Viagra, but as I was about to learn, a hard dick isn't everything. I sucked on my mom's tit like it was fresh melon. My nostrils tickled from imaginary wisps of honeydew and cantaloupe. Her fingers ran through my young locks reassuringly. I forgot all our troubles, but I did worry a little.