You too, Robert." I slowly did as did my cousin. As we stood up to remove our shorts, Mom looked at our crotches which were bulging with huge wet spot.... Mom's eyes twinkled and she smiled that devilish grin of hers."Now your shorts," she said.Then we quietly removed our shorts. Our young pricks were obscenely making a tent of our jockey shorts. Mom didn't have to say anything as both she and Barbara were all wide-eyed with excitement at what we were covering up. Without anything being said,. This caused her to bend over enough to show some incredible cleavage.Damn, I knew it was probably Florence Nightingale complex, but I really think I was falling in love with this woman."You have a nasty flu strain that just hit town," she said. "It causes severe stomach cramps. If you can find something to take your mind off the pain it'll pass faster."Come to think of it, I hadn't noticed the pain since she had bent over. Uh-oh, Mr. Wiggly was showing himself again, and the pleasurable. When that happened the four ounce bar would become a forty pound bar.I slipped one into my pouch and closed the case and began to search again. I found the loadstone in the saddle bag of one of the soldiers. I emptied the wagon as I thought and moved the crates one at a time down to the stream under the bridge. Since it was summer it was very shallow and slow.I dug a long trench in the middle of the stream and under the water and buried the crates. I moved the wagon and freed all the horses in. She seemed to be enjoying stroking me, and it wasn't long before my zip came down, button undone, and she was pulling my hard cock out from underneath my boxers.The pleasure ran through me feeling her stroking me, and it only increased as she slid down and I ended up with my cock smothered by her tits. She knew thatI loved her titwanks and clearly she hadn't forgotten. She expertly juggled stroking my cock with bouncing her tits up and down it, and occasionally licking around the tip. I've got.