This time she slid her hands around to the front and started massaging my cock. As much as I wanted to fuck her, I couldn’t do that to my wife. I tu...ned to her and explained that this was something that I just couldn’t do. I told her I found her erotic and if there was ever a time that we could do this, I would ravage her. She said she understood and being faithful was no reason to feel bad. When we got back to the campsite, Ella and Kent were sitting there. Ella asked how things went and I. We all settled down a little and had a few sips from our drinks. Sharon spoke first after we all enjoyed the quiet aftermath of our mutual orgasms. She said, "So much for being safe in public. I wanted to talk some more about our arrangement, but apparently, James here just wanted to play with our naked butts. It's like a girl can't go pantiless in public without being fingered in her needy butt anymore," then laughed at her absurd statement. Jane and I laughed as well, as we all finished. I'd been so distracted with allthat was going on, it was getting harder and harder to find time to justsit at the computer and talk. Not to mention that my dreams had beenfeaturing the unwelcome intruder more and more.First stop was the laundromat. Three loads, three handfuls of quarters. I did some redditing while the clothes were washing, then after puttingthem in the dryer I headed next door to the convenience store to get adrink. The good thing about this laundromat was that it was very. Marla said, "Our clothes are wet. We are dripping all over. We can't go in the house like this either." "Okay" replied her son. He turned off the water and stood and before she knew it, he had pulled off her shorts. Her tiny panties came off with the shorts and somehow her little top was also gone. "It's dark and no one could see us. Anyway we're family." David quipped. The sun had gone down during the massage but there was just enough light to see the tan lines on the curves of her breasts.