"Mom sighed, "Oh, Tucker. Yes, I do. However, letting you help me isn't something I'm comfortable with, so no more." Okay, Mom," I pouted, and she gav... me a big hug."Thank you, honey. Now let's get back downstairs."Over the next few days after our little talk, nothing special happened between us. But I couldn't stop thinking about how I made Mom cum in my mouth and no matter what she said about not helping her. My mind was already set on giving her more pleasure. I just needed to find a way to. I’m going to change.”She pops up still in her cheerleader outfit, minus shoes and socks closes her books and starts upstairs. That’s when Jim sees that her blue briefs have changed into ... those tight, half panty line-less undies she had on the other day. As she went up each stair, her butt swung from side to side and showed her pussy bulge. Jim’s sports pants start to tent, and his temperature rose. He watched her until she disappears, then blushing, adjusts himself.When the pizza arrives,. “I can see why the Indian gals loved this locale!” I exclaimed, almost high on the peacefulness.“Oh the best is yet to come!” My boy said with a tone that meant he was holding back a vital fact. But his smile conveyed he was keeping it a secret for later. “Let's go for a stroll!” He pulled me to my feet. “Just watch out for poison ivy, and moose droppings!”I laughed, Are you shitting me? Moose poop? What's that look like?”“Oh you'll smell it before you see it, but it's like deer scat,. Once she had left the room it gave me a change to have a look through the basked at what I wanted to play with first. I have always liked the idea of spanking and whipping Jenny's sexy bum but thought that could come later or even tomorrow before my time was up. Another interest I had was rope, tying Jenny up and restricting her movement. I went through the box and pulled out a few wraps of soft rope, the white one was slightly thinner that the yellow ones and much longer. Jenny returned with.