He cleaned up and left. Mom did not seem to disappointed but I was. We talked for a few minutes as mom cleaned up her pussy and I watched. My cock gre... even harder and those thoughts of fucking my mom when I was younger came back to me. Mom then noticed that my cock was hard, she apologized and said I could slip it in her if I wanted but I felt strange and passed for some reason and we went to bed. I laid there all night wishing I had fucked mom when she offered. Mom got a text the next morning. Packing the truck with a blanket,pillows and the picnic basket, looking at the timeOh got to get a move on errands to run and a two hour drive. Making the drive listening to music as my thoughts run wild ,the drive Roy's by,pulling onto the road to the pond I notice my man is already there smiling as I park the truck.Putting it into park opening the door sliding out turn to reach in and grab the basket and blanket.I feel his hands encircling my waist pulling my hips into him grinding into me. ‘((((Hugs)))) My switch is on too,’ he wrote. ‘((((Hugs)))) ((((Cops a feel of your ass)))) Mmmmmmmm,’ I wrote in reply. ‘Mmmmmmmm pushed close in to you kissing you passionately and deeply. Hope you can feel me,’ he wrote. ‘Oh god yes!!!!!’ was all I could think of to write. ‘I can’t wait to the time we can really let go together. No restrictions. Just me and you and nothing in between. I want you to touch me; lick me; feel me; taste me,’ he said. ‘I want to too. Mmmmmmmm. Bet you smell good. ”“You are naughty!” I whispered back.“Why don’t you be naughtier and go to the loo and take if off?”“You want me to?”“Yes!”I shrugged and made my apologies as I left the table en route to the ladies toilet. Fortunately I had brought quite a large evening bag in which I hid the underskirt, before returning to the table completely naked under the revealing lace dress. I’m unsure as to whether anyone realised that the visible triangle between my legs was not a g-string at that point, but Mike.