“Your father had a mole just like that one!” I blurted.“Did he also have a cock like this one, Mom? “,Jeff asked, pushing aside the sheet and ...howing me his gorgeous erection.“Jeff!” I gasped.A combination of shock and outright desire left me breathless. At first I thought I had imagined my son’s bold words. Had I secretly wanted to hear them so badly that I had conjured them in my mind? No, I’d heard correctly all right, because as I lay there against his strong, muscular young body, Jeff. Pulling on the clothes I had worn the night before, as they were the closest to the bed, I soon exited my room looking for Sven outside. When I found him, he was with three other guards. When they looked at me each of them took a step backwards and I knew something was wrong. Asking Sven what was wrong, he stated that I was glowing, the other three men nodded when I looked at them. Looking in the window of the car we kept for driving me around the island, I could see they were right as I could. Bending over, she quickly stuck one, then the other foot into the sweatpants, pulling them up as she rose. Hearing a choking sound come from behind her, she looked over her shoulder, her gaze clashing with warm chocolate. ‘Manolito! I told you to turn around!’ She could just imagine the sight he got! Ugh! ‘Clara, you cannot ask a starving man to stay away from a buffet. It just doesn’t happen.’ He turned around again. Donning the shirt with amazing speed, Clara looked at him with exasperation.. I had forgotten how tiring swimming can be and by the end of the fourth lap, I was breathing heavily and had to stop. Margaret swam up beside me and was barely winded. “It takes a while to build up your stamina” she said. “You need to practice as often as possible…you can use my pool anytime you like” she smiled rather wantonly at me.She climbed out of the pool, and stood naked before me. “Come on…you can rub some lotion on me” she told me. I climbed out, and my cock was now soft from the cool.