Tucking my bare breasts into my bra and looking out the window, I didn't see any familiar houses.- Where are we? - I asked my newfound partner.- At my...house," John replied, still reeling from his orgasm.At this point, my brain, still reeling from the rush of lust, was beginning to understand that this man had not planned to bring me home so easily from the beginning of our meeting. He had paid me a lot of money, and he wanted to earn it back a hundred percent. Maybe it was just pennies to him,. I was happy for some company. She changed awkwardly under a slightly too small towel, even though it was just me there. She took off her shorts and t-shirt. She had black lace panties and a white bra probably size E, that came out of the towel. Her white ass showed from the crack in the small towel. She put on a blue bathing suit with a lot of effort and laid down.We laid there warming ourselves in the afternoon sun and said nothing. After ten minutes she went to bathe in the water. I looked at. I am curious too to see my son grow up to be an adult, go now’, she insisted.So much of assurance from Mom made me drag my feet around her. I chose to go behind her until I got used to the sheer beautiful nakedness. Oh, her beautifully elevated bum! Oh my god. All her hard work ever since my childhood had payed its returns here. They were the high-point to her rather narrow back. I wished I could bend down a little to see between them to see any trace of pussy or hair or whatever. But that. ”That episode was deliciously dirty in her memory and she would ask for “Tommy” because he was quite right about her loving it back there and she wanted more because it made her feel good all over to be a “bad girl” despite the contradiction and the fact that she couldn’t see him like a normal girl out on a date. It seemed to be a punishment to enjoy something so much and not be able to see it like it was some sort of denial of her happiness for absolutely no reason at all.Well, it would be at.