Next thing we know he is completely on me, between my spread legs. Zack kisses up my chest until he finds my lips. After a brief kiss he realizes what...happened and blushes, pulling back. I wrap my arms around him and tell him its OK. I then kiss him again. I feel his cock pressing against my leg through his shorts. Impulsively I run my hands down his back and push his shorts down. Once he understood what was happening he eagerly moved to assist. With his shorts off Zachs cock started poking. I’m afraid we also have two bits of bad news. The first bit of bad news isn’t very bad. There were just seven times this week when our software detected an undercount of items being scanned. And when you think about it, that’s a tremendously good margin of error for humans!”The paranoid Jim Graves didn’t look completely convinced, but he wasn’t interrupting. Tiff continued to the punchline:“The really bad news, though, I’m afraid, is that four of those seven times were the same employee and. I walked out into the warm calm water, until I was about chest deep; I pulled my cock out of my shorts, and began to stroke it under the water. I was looking out into the horizon, so I wasn’t paying much attention to the shore line. While I was stroking, I felt someone touch my shoulder from behind, and whispered in my ear. “Do you need a hand?” I turned around, and saw that it was the woman from the beach. When I turned around, my hard cock brushed up against her leg. She grabbed it with her. " "I know. But I don't make nearly enough now." Its enough for us mother" I said patting her hand.The sweet smell of batter brought me back. She was already coming down the stairs. I scurried around putting everything on the table.I heard her walk to the living room and open the door. In a few seconds she appeared in the kitchen and sat down heavily on table.I smiled at her. My mother was 49 and her body had acquired matronly proportions you would expect from a woman her age. Her face was round.