We were nearing the first picnic area when we heard a voice or voices. Sharon and I stopped to listen. We heard something again. It was hard to tell h...w far away but I guessed it was from the next picnic area. “Kid’s out camping?” asked Sharon quietly. “Yeah, could be,” I said. There had been some kids camping in the area recently and this was often accompanied by drinking and drugs. Sharon really didn’t want to walk through a gang of teenagers in the growing gloom. I could sense her. "Flowers!" Amy said when she answered my knock. "You didn't have to get me more flowers!" A pretty woman always should have two colors," I smoothly said."Come on in," she said smiling. "Have a seat. I'm almost ready." You already look perfect," I complimented.She grinned and headed into her bedroom.It was completely strange but I could come up with witty things to say and could speak them confidently. I was sure it wasn't because I was John Coleman. He was too much like the adult Chris Walker.. And was rubbing his giant on her pink cunt. And now he was trying to have a lip kiss for the first time while mom is concious. Mom started pushing him with her hands. He then took out his hands from her back and pulled apart both her hand. And tried to kiss but mom moved her face away as he came closer. But his dick was working hard as it rubbed on her cunt continously. His ass was moving like a wave to assist his penis to rub her cunt ... both hands were apart with fingers crossed, and he was. She sat on the bed and asked me “so how is everything”. I laughed and said all was well. Then all of a sudden she asked how your girl friend is. And again I laughed. I have none. I said. Then I sat at a little distance from her. Would you like to have tea? I asked. She said no she was fine. I knew she was feeling hot. I mean wet and horny. Her toes were twitching. But I had no courage. We talked a little of this and a little of that. Nothing was coming to my mind. I wanted her badly. She gave.