His heart started thumping as his cock tented against the towel. "Ah, well actually, I've been told I'm pretty good." He shifted his position, trying ...o conceal his throbbing cock in the folds of the towel. "Some even say I'm the best."Dianne clutched his wrist. "Well, why don't you let me be the judge of that."He stared at her. "You mean you wanna watch me?"Dianne pursed her lips and tugged on his arm as she walked to her room. "No, dear, not watch."She dragged him to her room and led him to. He had to move closer to me to reach his mouth over to my left breast and as he did, he pressed himself into the side of my body. I felt a hard lump at my hip. My son was rubbing himself up against me with a raging hardon while sucking my tit. I shouldn’t have been enjoying it, but I couldn’t help it. It had just been too long.I reached down and ran my fingers through his hair as he tried to nurse on my breast. I think it finally got too hot for him under the covers and he popped up and. I have a program that helps me," she grinned again. "Once I had it, I found the reference. It was the phone number of your junior high school crush." How did you ever—" Like I said, I'm good at that and I get bored there." So now what. I guess you looked."She laughed. "Only at some, but I got the idea. You like girls like me."I didn't respond. I didn't know how to."Well, you do don't you?" Yes." I want to know why." Why?" Yes." Couldn't have anything to do with you being very beautiful."Smiling. I said quietly, "I've asked you several times to be careful, Donna. That was VERY bad!" I'm sorry. I forgot." Is that the excuse you intend to use after your lack of self-control gets us all killed?" It wasn't a particularly logical question, but I was talking to a female so it didn't matter. Maybe the lack of logic even helped, because Donna looked very sheepish.We'd stopped about five feet up, ten feet away from them. I prompted Carol, "Quietly tell them what you think of it so far."Even.