Ed followed carrying the rolled ancient blanket. The path was perfectly easy to see, but he didn't walk beside her, anyway. She guessed where his eyes...were pointed, and put a little extra sway into her hips. Turning him on was such fun, although -- after last night -- it probably wasn't necessary.Anyway, these jeans had been a struggle. They weren't really picnic clothes. She had better get all the use out of them that she could.They were hot and sweating before they stepped into the relative. V. waiting for her to get home. After about two hours the door swung open and Amy came in. “Hey honey how was camp?” he asked barely able to contain him angry. “It was good but I’m going to go shower now. I’ll come down after and tell you all about it” “Alright” Tim responded. About 20 minutes later Amy came down the stairs in her yoga pants and a tank top and sat next to her father. “Before you start,” Tim said “I found something I think belongs to you.” “Oh really?” Amy asked with a little. She hadn't attacked my cock like that before with that much effort before! I commented on it and Barb gave my this mischievous smile, "I'm going to make you very happy." She spoke slyly and went back to work on me. She sucked and played with my balls in the shower. I had to stretch out my arms to brace myself. The sounds of her sucking my cock and the ferocity she did it made me feel so good and powerless at the same time. Barb was able to get me to climax quickly and as I shot my load into her. Friday night came and we were sitting on mom's bed watching some movie abiout college k**s doing stupid things and sex and stuff. Mom was drinking wine seemed to be getting a good buzz on and made a comment about me getting alot of girls and having alot of sex. I had to tell mom that was not the case and that I was afraid of girls and did not know how to meet them or what to do with a girl once I picked one up. Mom seemed surprised and asked if dad had ever talked to me? I told her dad never.