Boy, would he love to stick his cock between those buns and give her a good creaming he thought. Suddenly Carol stopped and Mike bumped into her, his ...ard cock hard-pressed up against her ass. "Oh I'm sorry!" Mike said feeling embarrassed that he wasn't paying attention to where he was going. "Oh don't be sorry Mike!" She said pushing back against his hard flesh. "It feels pretty good to me too." Mike backed up and sat down in the booth across from Carol. When they were seated the. She didn't repeat her request, just continued to look at me, her eyes boring into mine. Without quite registering what I was doing, I obeyed her, slipping my jumper over my head and dropping it onto the large pile of clothes next to me. I stood there in my bra and jeans, and for a minute I thought our eyes would stay locked forever. As if she had lost some sort of internal struggle she allowed her gaze to briefly dart downwards towards my cleavage and my exposed stomach. I stayed frozen while. The couple continues to play in the water, casually teasing each other while it rains. Shortly the rain clouds pass and the couple returns to shore. After quickly drying herself she pulls her shirt back on, scowling at her husband intently watching her as she gets dressed.As she turns her back on him to get dressed, he walks up behind her and wrapping his arms around her begins nuzzling the nape of her neck.While the couple was distracted, three bears walk out of the treeline having a. 'The guys in school were right; my Mom is a whore.' And everything seemed to fall into place.After that, I spent less and less time at home. By the time I entered high school, I had a part-time job at night and was doing odd jobs, and fixing discarded lawn mowers and other pieces of equipment for resale. I made several new friends in high school, but outside of them I felt like a social outcast. I wasn't interested in girls and they weren't interested in me. I wasn't gay or anything like that,.