Laying down next to her I waited for her to say something but she didn't. Evently I fell asleep and when I got up in the morning she was gone, so I g...t up and showered and dressed and went down to the kitchen. My mother was there making me breakfast as she did every morning.As she set the food on my plate she commented on how severe the storm had been but that was all she said about the night before. It was like every other morning after, as if my jerking off had never happened. I couldn't. Saying all those dirty things to me, thinking it was dad, sliding her ass up and down, if only I dared to fuck her right then and there, how much horny she was she might not even be mad about it... unless I came too fast, which I probably would have, if I'm being honest. It's mom we're talking about. My hand stroked faster and faster and faster as all these thoughts were piling one on top of the other, I could almost feel my sisters breast under my lips as I remembered the scene from work. The scarecrow had always known that Penny had continued blazing. Perhaps she should have nipped her behavior in the bud and given her some very sore red lined bottom skin earlier.Well the fact was she had accused one of the gang Howard checking out her butt in her tight raggedy cut blue jeans in class. Penny’s naughty butt was in for a rude awakening!Stealthily the pumpkin headed scarecrow approached to the bright colored boat and stealthily hoisted his self over the side into the boat before. ‘A perfect mouthful,’ I thought to myself.I moved my gaze upward to her face, that milky white skin, those luscious lips, those piercing blue eyes and the mass of blond hair that came down to her waist. Gulping down my desire to kiss her right there, I smiled sheepishly and said, “Ariel, great to finally meet you, want a drink?”“That would be nice,” she replied in a voice that sounded oh so sensual to my ears.We sat . . . we talked . . . things came easily. It wasn’t awkward like I had.